With a deafening roar like thunder, countless magical projectiles rained down like a meteor shower, instantly pulverizing everything in front of the fortress gates into dust.
The friendly markers on Phield's minimap vanished in an instant.
Fragments of stone flew everywhere, and thick clouds of dust billowed into the air.
"Why do I hear bombardment?"
Annie Rui had originally thought Phield was overreacting, but the brilliant flashes of fire and the thunderous roar of the magic towers left him frozen in place.
Cold sweat streamed down his face.
A horrifying thought suddenly surfaced in his mind.
"Don't tell me… Maple Leaf Territory is also under the Shadow World Sect's control?"
"Obviously, it is."
Veins bulged on Phield's forehead.
He had suspected it before, but after so many rounds of trade and cooperation, some degree of trust had naturally formed. Besides, this had been their last remaining exit. He had never really had another option.
