The fierce battle of Windy Trail still showed no signs of ending. The valley entrance had turned into a living hell full of blood and bodies at this point. The ground was also covered in equipment and potions, but no one tried to pick them up because that was usually how a fight got started and devolved into an inhuman meat grinder.

……

The sun slowly set on the west side of the mountain range. The ray of red shining on our faces and reflecting wildly off the surface of our blades almost looked like blood.

Chiang!

Gui Guzi stabbed his spear into the ground and wiped the blood and sweat from his forehead. He exhaled deeply before saying, "We’ve been fighting for 12 hours straight, and we haven’t allowed the Northern Alliance to set even half a foot in Dawn Valley. Hehe, we’re doing pretty well, aren’t we?"

"Not necessarily!"

Li Chengfeng pointed to the right. "Take a look at Candle Dragon!"

"Urk…"

Gui Guzi groaned when he discovered that Candle Dragon’s entire troop formation was crumbling bit by bit. Their enemies were the main armies of Hero City, Seven Star City and Titan City, and their casualties were severe to say the least. Even their allies—Hall of...