How could he not know, this battle was impossible to fight.
Because the two sides were not on the same level at all, it was a complete one-sided slaughter.
But he was not willing to accept this!
He was not willing to see his home destroyed by these beasts once again.
And just at the southeast corner of the city wall, a group of people were watching all this happen.
"Yan Monarch, should we really not intervene to help these ordinary people?"
A girl who looked like a high school student looked at the tall figure in front of her and asked timidly.
As soon as she finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.
A voice dripping with sarcasm said, "Help them? Why? Weak ants like them should have died long ago."
"That's right, these people are remnants of a bygone era, they should be discarded. Only the strong can survive in the future."
