Bab 472: Blood Arts

Since the day-night cycle on this strange new planet was so long, even though it had been over 4 hours since the start of the battle, the night was still as dark as ever.

The rain continued to pour down like there was no tomorrow while the valley became more and more congested, filling with mud, water, and bodies of the defeated creatures and cultivators.

On the ground, the cultivators fought head-to-toe with the smaller wizards summoned monsters. Their bodies created small mounds on top of which groups of cultivators stood, fighting off the other monsters trying to bring them down.

Aer's massive armor was still neat and clean after getting washed by the rain without pause, but it was filled with many small and large cracks all around him.