Chapter 2423

The clash between the Pantheon and Sacred Wyrm Summit reached a boiling point, with both sides fighting relentlessly.

The Pantheon had meticulously prepared for this invasion, gathering elite fighters from across the globe and equipping them with powerful tools. Each warrior received strengthening potions, and the Pantheon even designed specialized combat suits to counter Sacred Wyrm Summit’s thunder-based attacks.

Ordinarily, a thunder strike would render even a master-level fighter helpless. However, with these suits, the impact of thunder was halved, allowing the wearer to recover quickly and continue fighting. This innovation gave the Pantheon a significant defensive edge.

Additionally, the Pantheon’s overwhelming numbers tipped the scales in their favor. They had assembled tens of thousands of fighters, including mercenaries and criminals lured by hefty rewards. These forces swarmed the battlefield like a relentless tide, overwhelming their opponents with sheer volume.

In contrast, Sacred Wyrm Summit had only a little over a hundred warriors. Though each disciple was highly skilled and fought valiantly, they were heavily outnumbered. Despite leveraging their formations to momentarily hold the line, it was clear that exhaustion would soon take its toll.

“Lord Bailey, Sacred Wyrm Summit is nearly ours,” reported a black-robed master at the main god level, leaping onto the roof where Bear King Bailey stood. “Only the fighters in the main hall are still resisting, but they won’t hold out much longer.”