I alone am the Honoured One!

Chapter 672  The Dusk of the Bloody Invasion [2]

Outside the barrier, the vampire fleet intensified its attack.

The smaller Arks, positioned in a wide circle around the Sect, fired their beams one after another, each strike aiming for the same weakened points in the barrier.

Valtor, one of the Vampire General, stood on the prow of the largest Ark as he looked down at the battlefield.

He raised his hand, and a surge of energy rippled outward, commanding the fleet to focus their firepower.

"Increase the intensity! Break their defenses and show them the might of the Vampiric Star!" he growled, his voice echoing across the battlefield.

The spires on the Arks glowed brighter, the energy at their tips condensing into deadly orbs.

*FEENNN* With a unified hum, the Arks fired their beams once more, the crimson streaks cutting through the air like burning spears.

The beam again struck the barrier with such force that the ground inside the Sect shook violently.

Buildings trembled, tiles cracked, and disciples struggled to keep their balance.

The second beam followed, then the third, and then a dozen more, one after another.

 The sky was like a chaotic storm of crimson and gold, the relentless barrage hammering the barrier with force.

And suddenly...

A deafening CRACK echoed through the Sect as the first breach appeared.

A portion of the barrier shattered like glass, golden fragments scattering into the air before dissolving into light.

"AHAHA!!" The Vampires outside let out a triumphant roar, their forces surging toward the exposed section.

Zhao Tian, standing on a high platform with Velnorah by his side looked at the shattered barrier "Come on, Velnorah..."

"Mhm."

The two of them launched into the air, their figures cutting through the chaos as they headed toward the nearest Ark.

*THOOMM* With a thunderous roar, the barrier shattered completely, golden light exploding outward in a final, desperate burst.

The protective runes dissolved into the air, leaving the Sect exposed.

A moment of stunned silence fell over the battlefield as both sides saw the shattered barrier.

"RAHHHHHHHH!!!" Then, with a deafening roar, the Vampires surged forward, their forces descending upon the Sect like a tide of darkness.

"Disciples, to arms!" A Wing Master shouted in a high-pitched voice.

"Defend the Sect with everything you have!"

The disciples and elders sprang into action, their weapons drawn and their auras flaring as they prepared to meet the incoming onslaught.

Valtor descended from his Ark, his imposing figure landing with a thunderous impact.

He drew a massive, blood-red sword from his back and his gaze swept over the sect grounds.

"Leave no survivors,"  "This Sect will fall today."

...

On the outer edges of the battlefield, the disciples of the Sect formed defensive lines, their weapons shimmering with astral energy.

Swords radiated light, the spears crackled with lightning, and bows unleashed arrows imbued with elemental power.

Despite their relatively weaker cultivation levels compared to the Vampires, their resolve was unshaken.

"Hold the line!" a senior disciple shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos of the battle.

A group of Vampires lunged at them, but the disciples reacted swiftly.

A young woman with flowing black hair stepped forward, her blade shimmering with ice particles.

She swung her sword in a wide arc, and a wave of ice surged forward, freezing the Vampires mid-charge.

Another disciple, wielding a halberd, dashed in and shattered the frozen enemies with a powerful strike.

"Don't let them break through!" Despite their efforts, the Vampires were relentless.

At the heart of the Sect's defensive formation, the elders also went all out, as their cultivation levels far exceeded the disciples, and their techniques were devastating.

An elder in emerald-green robes raised his hands, summoning a massive storm of wind and razor-sharp leaves.

For every one they cut down, two more emerged from the rifts above.

The disciples gritted their teeth and fought on, their astral energy flaring brighter as they pushed their limits.

At the heart of the Sect's defensive formation, the elders also went all out, as their cultivation levels far exceeded the disciples, and their techniques were devastating.

An elder in emerald-green robes raised his hands, summoning a massive storm of wind and razor-sharp leaves.

The whirlwind tore through the Vampire ranks, slicing them to ribbons.

Beside him, a woman clad in silver armor channeled her energy into a sigil.

The sigil erupted in a burst of light, disintegrating dozens of Vampires in its radius.

"These creatures are persistent," the elder muttered, his eyes narrowing as he looked at the seemingly endless tide.

"Focus your attacks on the rift entrances!"

"We need to slow their reinforcements!"

Several elders redirected their attacks toward the crimson rifts in the sky.

Massive beams of fire, lightning, and pure spiritual energy surged upward, colliding with the rifts.

The energy explosions shook the battlefield, and for a moment, it seemed like the rifts might destabilize.

But then, from the largest rift, a figure stepped forward.

With a single wave of his hand, he dispelled the elders' attacks, his crimson eyes gleaming with malevolence.

Above the battlefield, the Wing Masters hovered, their auras blazing like stars in the night.

One of the wing masters raised her hand, and a massive phoenix made of pure fire emerged, spreading its wings.

 The phoenix dove into the Vampire horde, exploding in a fiery inferno that incinerated hundreds of enemies instantly.

"You dared to attack the Jade Eclipse Sect. Now, you'll pay the price."

Not far from them, the master of the Stormveil Wing summoned a tempest.

His laughter boomed like thunder itself "Hahaha! Come, you wretches! Let me show you the power of the storm!"

The other Wing Masters joined the fray.

 The ground shook as the master of the Sable Earth Wing stomped his foot, causing massive pillars of stone to erupt and crush the Vampires.

For a moment, it seemed like the tide had turned.

The combined might of the disciples, elders, and Wing Masters was too much for the Vampires to handle.

Their forces were being decimated, and the rifts seemed to flicker as if they were weakening.

"Is this all you've got?"

But just as victory seemed within reach, a deep, guttural laugh echoed across the battlefield.

"RAAAHHHHHHH!"

 The largest rift pulsed violently, and from its depths, even more vampires began to emerge.

The second General who descended earlier looked at the battlefield.

"So, These are the defenders of the Jade Eclipse Sect? Pathetic."

The Vampire smiled, revealing hissharp fangs. "I am Malakar, one of the generals of the Vampir-"

*sleesh* In the next instant, his head was cut off and his body blasted to bloody pieces.

Yan Zijin looked down at the shocked faces of the vampires with an indifferent gaze "You creatures talk too much..."

...

*tap* *tap* Meanwhile, Ji Shuang was walking through the halls of the main sect building, which she had rarely used.

Reaching the end of the corridor, an enormous door appeared.

Raising her hands, she pushed through the enormous stone door and stepped in.

"It's time..."

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