Bab 215: Chapter 154: The Arrival of the Sword (Finale)_2

"Life or death, survival or extinction, all hang on this night—we have no choice but to stake everything on one last effort."

In saying this, his gaze swept across the equally haggard figures before him, and True Monarch Changrong felt helpless in his heart.

After five days of fierce assault, leading an army over ten thousand miles, and breaking through four strategic points, they had forced the demons into retreat step by step. But they also paid a heavy price, with countless cultivators wounded or dead, and the rest were utterly exhausted.

Their mana was severely depleted, and their Divine Souls were even more worn down. Even with ceremonial blessings and the recovery offered by elixirs, it was difficult to maintain their strength for battle.

Even he, a Daoist Celestial Master, was weary from casting great divine skills continuously, yet he still forced himself to stand, even resorting to secret techniques that traded lifespan for temporary power.

The troops were worn out!