Five Sword's Call

It was a gruesome sight to see. Anyone with a weak stomach would immediately vomit what they ate. Just think about it, over half a million dark elves were killed within a short span of time. As a matter of fact, even Five Swords' appearance didn't change the outcome.

Even if the dark elves survive this catastrophe, it would take hundred millions of years to recuperate.

Blood filled the entire bay. A while ago, it was a sand-colored bay with a few little steps of an existence, however now it was painted in red with a very foul stench.

"You..." Five Swords struggled to stand up. Being one of the apex existences of this world, he refused to go down in this battle. He experienced numerous life and death battles and he had survived it every time. It wouldn't be different this time.