"The Great Array won't open, and the old ghost of Twilight has vanished without a trace, likely having already fled on his own; this place has become a deathtrap, everyone, follow me to break through—it's our only chance to survive."
With the Great Array unopened, in this desperate situation, everyone reacted differently; some met death with equanimity, others struggled fiercely for life, and still others plotted and schemed, seeking a way to live.
All the vicissitudes of life were reflected in this moment.
Then...
"Boom!!!"
Demons surged in like a tide, flooding into Mount Twilight, immediately stirring up a sky-high blood wave.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Ling Er, follow me!"
"Master!"
"Elder!"
The sounds of slaughter, mixed with cries of grief, were drowned out by the shrill screams of demons.
Some fought to the death, some tried to break through, and others retreated into Mount Twilight, hoping for a sliver of life.