The disciples of the major sects were also intoxicated, as if sinking into a vast ocean of Earth Energy.
Having just charged through one layer of Earth Energy, another surrounded them immediately.
They wouldn't believe it even if beaten to death that this wasn't someone deliberately controlling the Earth Energy.
A group relied on the protection of their Magical Treasures, only expending some Essence Blood above, and promptly withdrew.
The Demon Clan fared worse, relying on Demonic Beasts to fiercely charge and crash ahead, continually triggering restrictions, bringing about relentless annihilation by Earth Energy, enveloping in blood mist, with corpses strewn all over, dyeing one side of the hillside red.
The people on the mountain watched with trepidation, thinking to themselves that if they charged up forcefully, they'd surely be reduced to ashes.
With increasing gratitude towards the Sharing Alliance, the crowd noisily sat down in place, waiting for the Domain Gate to open.
