The massacre had begun.
The students were all totally exhausted. The herbs which the sorcerers had fought so hard to bring back were just a light balm to the fatigued bodies.
Meanwhile, the demon's main force was just entering the institute grounds.
A few dozen high-level demons led hundreds others into the battlefield. Their ferocity and power depleted even the energies of Qin Muyao.
Terminators remained the chief resistance against the main force of the demons. But even the Terminators were feeling drained by this endless siege. They could no longer maintain their protective shields and this final defense had already been shattered.
Under the attack of countless flying demons, a huge portion of the ancient dragon's scales had also been torn off, leaving streaks of bloody scars all over its body. It was also obvious that the dragon's flying speed had slowed down.
Too many…
Just too many…
