"Charge!" Mike roared with an imposing aura. He led more than fifty experts of the fourth stage to fiercely barrel into Hilda's group. Backlit by the sky, blood sprayed as they charged forward.
Their forces immediately became the ruler of the battlefield. Wherever it passed, blood spurted and people dropped dead. No one could stop them on the crowded battlefield.
A fifth-stage expert was drowned by the forces of Mike and his team before he could even stir up any air current.
Their power oppressed one side and terrified the other.
"How is this possible?" Hilda was shocked and angry. How had his team come together? It was impossible for Mike to have gathered all the people above the fourth stage in just a short while. Could it be that they had organized it in advance?
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