Above the skies, the battle between Walker and the Fire Feathered Phoenix Eagle grew increasingly intense.
Meanwhile, the Human Camp guarding the castle was also dwindling in numbers. Within less than half an hour, only a little more than thirty people were left. Apart from the two Deputy Captains, those still desperately struggling were all small team leaders; no ordinary prison guard had survived.
However, the Beast Tide showed no signs of weakening and surged wave after wave like the sea.
Walker glanced at the people below, his brow tightly furrowed.
Being the highest administrator of this prison, if the prison were to fall, even if he survived, he would not escape punishment from the higher-ups of the Daisi Family.
Moreover, the situation had already become very bleak. Initially close to five hundred people, now less than one-tenth remained, the losses were extremely heavy.
