The situation in the Western Warzone was like purgatory.

It was the warzone with the most casualties, and if it hadn’t been for the medical team and the magical medicine, Erudia’s fifth defense barrier would’ve already fallen.

Every attack was fiercer than the one before; the criminals were causing endless internal trouble and pressure.

At that point, the Medical Elite ancient family had already lost half of its members.

They could, at most, last another two days; they were even worse off than their comrades in the East.

“Is the Dragonites’ reinforcement here yet?” asked the Medical Elite grimly.

He had blood all over him.

Truth was, the Grand Master was extremely strong.

He single-handedly killed two Rank Six fighters and five Rank Five fighters.

reinforcement is gone. The criminals from Blood Palace barred their path, so they

we shouldn’t have come, Grandpa! It’s not worth it to sacrifice our

this goes on, Medical Elite, we will all be dead! I still don’t understand why we

masters in terms of our medical skills and combat capabilities. Why should we fight for

than ever after

their enemies were; they were certain that they would all die if things kept progressing

useless. How much use could they be against the army in the West? Moreover, the enemy is aware of them now, and their guards

raiders will likely head East first. Let’s ignore how powerful the enemies in the East are. Let’s assume that the

will

we are only buying some time for Erudia and

silence after Carter and his friends shared their ideas

will just result in

“Exactly!”

never wanted to come in the first

I

not going to do it if

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