บท 487: Where Can We Find Hope (3)

Knowing that only death laid before them, the crowd actually calmed down. They waited for the moment they would cross the river to hell.

The swordsmen polished their heavy swords while the sorcerers leaned against the wall to recuperate as much sorcery powers as they could.

Junze sat beside Liu Kai and his two friends, a grim expression on his handsome face. He had worked so hard to drag these three guys from the chaos of battle, but now…

He gazed at the wavering Shield of Light. Under the continuous demon attack, the crystals were being dissipated into wisps of white smoke.

The sounds of the attack and the bestial howls pounded the ears and hearts of the youths.

But there was no way… To change their fate.

An ear-splitting sound resonated throughout the crowd. At that instant, all the students in the martial arts arena stood up simultaneously!