Chapter 1267: Desperate Disciples of the Beast Sect_1

The disciples of the Beast Sect had no idea how many times they had repelled the Alliance's attacks. Gazing at the teetering formation, they were truly despairing, never having anticipated the Beast Sect would be reduced to such a dire situation.

Forces from the Four Sects Alliance were everywhere, above and below—defense upon defense. Even the thought of escaping was futile, not to mention that this was the vital heartland of the Beast Sect.

"Elder Martin, can our Sect Leader break through?"

A few individuals of core status stood there, exhaustion evident on each and every face.

"Elder Shaw, now only the three of us from the Lord Heaven layer are left. Facing such an overwhelming number of the Alliance, without reinforcements, we can only meet our downfall!"

"Elder Yates, our Beast Sect has never faced such a calamity before. How did things come to this!"