By the shores of White Bird Lake.
"Had I known earlier, I wouldn't have been greedy for this bit of Divine Power." Chen Mu looked at the distant sky with black clouds, full of regret.
In just a short while, the black fireworks exploded more and more in the sky, one layer covering another, already trending towards obscuring the day.
In his Truthful Listening Divine Power perception, those Black Wind Demons each possessed formidable power; the weakest rivaled an Enlightened Monster, and the vast black clouds were equivalent to a large group of Third Level Qi Refiners!
White Bird City had a population of hundreds of thousands to a million, but most were ordinary Yin Spirits. Those who had learned secret techniques and awakened Divine Skills barely amounted to less than one-tenth.
The City Defense Camp consisted of forty thousand soldiers, already the city's elite, and seventy percent of them used the common Great Power Divine Ability.
"Fighting won't work."
