As his words trailed off, a few more explosions emanated from the collapsed stronghold. It was a sound so uniform and terrifying that it would send shivers down people’s spines.

Even Biefren, hovering in the void, swiftly returned to James’ side out of caution. “What’s that sound, James?

Before James could answer, the gravely wounded old man exclaimed, “That’s the Divine Army! They’re more dreadful than Xanthakos’ Marauder Army. If they breach the stronghold, it will spell disaster for the Wyrmscale Source.

Biefren’s expression darkened upon hearing his explanation. However, James remained seated, unperturbed.

As the thunderous rumble grew louder, a dark mass resembling a raging sea appeared in the distance. The Divine Army had shown up.

They marched in four square formations, roughly 10,000 in number. Though their numbers were not impressive, their murderous intent truly chilled the air.

After halting a light year away, a graceful and beautiful figure emerged from the formation and d