The soldiers immediately kicked their legs straight in the Black Mud, leaving only their heads twitching frantically like madmen.
The soldiers inside saw this stance and couldn't bear it. They quickly ran toward the area away from the Abyss, but there wasn't even a tree here, with no vantage point at all.
If this continues, everyone will become fodder for the Abyss!
In such desperate circumstances, someone remembered their greatest reliance.
"Lord Onora! Please save us!"
"Please protect us from the Abyss!"
They saw Onora extend her arms, remaining silent, her face still with that numb expression.
Yet, tears flowed from her closed eyes.
A clear tear streamed down, transforming into bloody tears, then into a stream of yellow fire, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a pure black viscous liquid.
"Plop!"
Onora's tear, transformed into the Abyss, fell onto the swamp, causing ripples.
"Lord Onora?" The soldiers couldn't understand what was happening in front of them.
