章 827: Wasteful

Knowing the potency of the pills refined by the formula left by their King, the Angel Clan army no longer held anything back. It seemed like with each second that passed, another thousand Moon Clan warriors would die miserably. This wasn't just because the Angel Clan warriors were on a complete other level, it was also because Dyon's formation allowed them to work together seamlessly.

The more powerful members of the Moon Clan would often have their eyes light up when the saw a "weak" saint, but before those celestials could act, the supposedly weak saint would rotate, leaving their back seemingly unprotected. In the end, those Moon Clan warriors would die a pitiful death, only realizing at the last moment that those saints were actually protected by the celestial within their group.