The destruction from the Dark Magus was continuing, the giant tornadoes filled with lightning were attacking everyone left and right.
People were trying to move to use what small artifacts they had to take it down, while there were also warriors that were fighting with their Qi attempting to attack the magic.
However the power of the magic was just too strong. On top of that, the Dark Magus appeared to be keeping an eye on things.
If an individual with strong Qi or magic was moving toward the tornadoes he would strike at them, killing them in a single blow.
A large number of lives were being lost quickly, every moment passing it felt like hundreds were being killed and there wasn't a single thing any of them could do about it.
"Should we move in?" Kawak asked standing on the wall. "With our weapons we can at least put up a fight with the Dark Magus, and then the other warriors can push and deal with the rest.
"Right now, only our side is being hurt in the attack."
