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.

Palace barred their path, so they

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

will all be dead! I still don’t understand why we have to fight so hard over

are incredible beings and are masters in terms of our medical skills and combat capabilities. Why should we fight for the common

looked grouchier than ever after hearing what everyone

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

responsible for it is weak and useless. How much use could they be against the army in the West? Moreover, the enemy is aware of them now, and their guards are up. Our

East are. Let’s assume that the raiders will eliminate them successfully. It would still take them a long time to accomplish that mission, and we will all be dead by

words, we will be dead regardless of what

are only buying some time for

was dead silence after Carter and his friends shared their

fighting will just result in

“Exactly!”

this. I never wanted to come in the first

right. I quit

going to do it

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