Violet Moon was cut off from the front and back. She was as strong as the public thought she was and sent the Bronze Armor flying with a clap of thunder, but her scalp crawled with horror when eighty swords flashed at her in the blink of an eye.0

She wasn’t afraid, but was caught in a difficult situation because these things were undying. She didn’t have time to keep them airborne for a full minute. If soldiers continued to increase at this rate, she wouldn’t be able to hold them off either.0

“Come help me!” She couldn’t help herself and roared for reinforcements the next second. If they didn’t, she would run in their direction with all of these Black Armors behind her!0

And yet, who dared approach her street at this moment?0

Off in the distance, the Revolution King eliminated his share of Black Armors and shouted, “Retreat from the outer city. Run!” He wasn’t responding to only Violet Moon, but also the other Yama powerhouses inside the city.0

Everyone, run for your lives! Idiot Violet Moon raised such a ruckus just to kill a few Black Armors! They were even seeing some unusual circumstances...1