The roar of the incoming ship constructs sounded like the bell of an exalted savior to the Shadow Veil Clan.
With his face looking fatigued, Elder Ji risked a glance skyward.
Sure enough, silhouetted against the moonlight, familiar outlines emerged. Ones that they had seen during the chaos at Fanling City.
The treeline, which had previously been a chaotic blend of demonic activity, now became blanketed with the array of protective auras. Ship constructs of varying designs arrived and descended as their hulls glowed with defensive arrays, pushing back the restless demonic beasts of the Abyssal Forest congregating at the location.
