"Alien Race? How did they get here?" Night Guard Leader Cui Jing's expression shifted. He hadn't anticipated an invasion by the Subterranean Alien Race here.
"Trash! They're all trash! Quick, attack the Alien Race members!"
Witnessing this, Cui Jing had no choice but to immediately mobilize the Night Guard's forces to resist.
The overall quality of the deathsworn in the Great Zhao Night Guard was still apparent. At a minimum, each was a Martial King, and he, Cui Jing, was a Martial Sovereign—but that was his limit. Because they were brainwashed and transformed into deathsworn, all Great Zhao Night Guards were unable to advance further. From the moment they were transformed into deathsworn, their strength was fixed for life. Furthermore, there was an upper limit: they could only convert individuals up to the Martial Sovereign Realm, not Martial Gods.
