Chapter 5452

“Holy Judgement!” the guard commander cried, thrusting his spear skyward.

A pillar of blinding gold erupted from the weapon’s tip and thundered down the street.

“Ahh!”

Demon Cultivators caught in its path shrieked tragically, then dissolved to drifting gray ash before their screams fully left their throats.

Yet for every soul erased, two more clawed forward, rabid and unthinking, their only purpose to drown the fleeing party beneath sheer numbers.

“Ms. Dusko, this can’t hold. We’re drowning out here!” Aurelius shouted over the din.

Onneas felt her own power sputtering like a guttering candle. “Hold fast! If we reach the gate, we still have a chance!”