Tens of thousands of thunder bats were slain by everyone's combined efforts, and now only over ten thousand remain, still frantically attacking everyone.
Of course, the human side has also paid a significant price, with nearly three hundred people killed by the thunder bats, and almost everyone who survived is injured.
"Everyone, hang in there a bit longer. As long as we kill all of these ten thousand thunder bats, we'll be completely safe."
The steward of the Purple Gold Warship, a middle-aged man, shouted to everyone.
At the moment, he also had numerous wounds, with blood continuously oozing out.
Although he had cultivation at the Ninth Layer of the Energy-Introducing Realm, he still found it quite strenuous to face the large number of thunder bats. Though these injuries weren't enough to be fatal, if it continued, he would eventually exhaust his strength and die under the claw of the thunder bats.
