บท 816: Bloodbath

The Abyssal Army on the planetoid prepared themselves for a bitter struggle.

Their lives were dedicated to protecting the Abyss race from the upcoming catastrophe.

Most of them wouldn't live to see the day their race becomes truly free.

Peace must be built on the bones of their enemies. But the path to it would only come through their blood.

"Long Live The Abyss Race!"

"Glory To The Abyss Race!"

The warcries of the two hundred thousand Abyssals shook the ground. The air itself seemed to resonate with their cries and for a moment, the planetoid seemed to have come to life as it roared with the Abyssals.

Varian's killing intent grew thicker and thicker.

The sky turned dark as gloomy clouds covered the planetoid. Lightning arcs snaked from the clouds, ready to strike down the aliens and blast them to smithereens.