บท 34: Chapter 12 The Playing of the Sacred Rhythm

Accompanied by roaring, vague shadows appeared amidst the dust, their blood-red pupils lighting up in the darkness with horrifying screeches that burst forth like the dirge of sea demons!

Specter Fiends!

They've charged in!

With the sound of swords and knives cutting through the air, the soldiers rushed forward, seemingly oblivious to the Specter Fiends' lament, and quickly commenced a merciless slaughter!

Blades and swords gleamed, illuminating the young soldiers' faces.

However, the number of Specter Fiends was truly overwhelming, dense and numerous like a horde of the undead.

After being pushed to the front line, the new recruits immediately caught the attention of the Specter Fiends; they looked utterly defenseless, like lambs to the slaughter.

"Brother Lu, let me handle this."