Black-and-white pillars of light rose from the ranks of the evil demons and demonic beasts, spreading outward to a radius of a hundred yards before gradually fading away.
As the terrifying energy dissipated, a massive meteorite crater had appeared on the barren plain. Inside it, everything except the Leader-rank and above evil demons and demonic beasts had been reduced to ash.
A single strike had wiped out several hundred evil demons and demonic beasts. The surviving Leader-rank and above creatures were all left severely wounded—even the High Grand Lord-rank demonic beasts were no exception. Their combat strength had plummeted across the board.
The players gathered at the Ancient Divine Ruins in the distance watched the scene unfold, their mouths hanging open.
That was terrifyingly powerful!
The destructive force was practically on par with a Tier 4 magical attack.
"What's going on?"
"Weren't they saying the Magic Tower in Silverwing Town only has a range of around fifteen hundred yards?"
The members of the Crimson Horn Guild stared at the crater, their faces darkening.
Another few dozen yards, and that strike might have wiped out not just the evil demons and demonic beasts, but them—the players—as well.
It wasn't just the Crimson Horn Guild that was stunned. The various major factions waiting at the Ancient Divine Ruins had also erupted into heated discussion, marveling at the attack launched by Silverwing Town.
"How can the Magic Tower's attack range reach this far?" Moyu Feiyu stared fixedly at the dissipating light pillar, his expression grim.
He had originally planned to use Beast Emperor's evil demons and demonic beasts to pressure Zero Wing Guild, preventing them from ever setting foot in the Ancient Divine Ruins. But now the Magic Tower's attack range had increased dramatically—it already reached the ruins themselves. Even if Beast Emperor was willing, there was nothing he could do to change the situation.
After all, the Magic Tower's attacks were no ordinary matter. The moment Beast Emperor let the evil demons and demonic beasts block the way, Zero Wing Guild would strike without hesitation. If they took too many hits, even Legendary monsters would fall—let alone lesser evil demons and demonic beasts.
Before anyone could recover from the shock of the first attack, another Magic Tower in Silverwing Town began accumulating mana. Two seconds later, a second black-and-white pillar of light shot skyward.
In the blink of an eye, another burst of black-and-white energy erupted from the sea of evil demons and demonic beasts, carving out another massive gap in the dark horde…
"Damn it! How is this happening?!" Liefeng Zhuihun watched the evil demons and demonic beasts get obliterated, feeling his heart bleed.
Once again, several hundred creatures had been wiped out in an instant.
These evil demons and demonic beasts were ones he had painstakingly raised. If their deaths had served some purpose, that would be one thing—but right now they were simply being used as target practice.
Before Liefeng Zhuihun could issue new orders, another black-and-white pillar of light descended.
Boom!
The strike not only eliminated a large number of evil demons and demonic beasts but also instantly killed the Crimson Horn Guild members who had been hiding among them.
"Retreat! Everyone, fall back immediately!" Chigui's face turned ashen as he bellowed through the party chat.
Dark guilds weren't like normal guilds—their numbers were typically small. A guild that could field twenty to thirty thousand members was already considered formidable, and the Crimson Horn Guild barely hit thirty thousand. This operation had deployed their full elite force—two thousand of their best.
That single strike had just wiped out over a hundred of their members…
At that moment, Chigui's hatred for Liefeng Zhuihun had reached its peak.
Because of Liefeng Zhuihun's faulty intelligence, the Crimson Horn Guild had instantly lost over a hundred top-tier experts.