Holy City.
Black clouds press upon the city, Demonic Qi overwhelming.
On the towering stone walls, the claws of the Cat Clan Leader, Rone, dug deep into the stone crevice, his amber eyes narrowed into thin slits.
The Demon Race's numbers were too many, surging toward the Holy City like a tide.
If not for the Barrier left by the Elf Race, the Holy City would have been crushed by the Demon Race long ago.
"Report to the Clan Leader!"
A Cat Beastman reported with a grim face: "The Barrier has already cracked, at most it can hold for another half an hour!"
"Furthermore, the walls guarded by other races are also not optimistic!"
Upon hearing this series of bad news, Rone sighed.
"According to the prophecy, the Elf Princess is supposed to enter the Secret Realm around this time! To this end, he spared no effort to send his daughter out half a month ago, all for this slim hope."
"But now it seems… she's likely encountered an accident as well."
Just then.
"Boom——!"