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"The wandering spirits on the seventh level of Hell are too difficult to handle. Our cultivators are locked in a bitter struggle. That ferocious ghost has already broken into the city, and the Small Nether Realm's ghost soldier arrays have been destroyed."
"When will artillery support arrive?"
"Around fifteen minutes."
"What can we do right now?"
"Latest video feed has connected. Network sync complete," an elder from the research institute muttered.
Most of the on-site personnel fell silent. Everyone immediately turned to the main screen, but the new overhead drone footage brought no better news.
At the edge of the frame, Qing Yanzi and the ancient devil were locked in a fierce midair battle. It was unclear who had the upper hand.
The giant ferocious ghost had smashed through the main gate of Fengdu City. A horde of black-skinned, fierce spirits flooded into the city, both fleeing in panic and drawn by the aura of living humans. They converged on the eleven cultivators locked in a difficult fight on the streets.
"Where are the ghost soldiers?"
"They've run out of time," Shen Sui'an replied in a low tone....
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