Hunted by the Alien Race army, the remaining Human Race troops were routed, falling back again and again until they were behind the walls of the fifth defensive line.
In just a few short minutes, the black tide of the Alien Race had already surged to within three thousand meters of Beitian Pass.
In the sky and on the ground, they were everywhere—a dense, dark horde of the Alien Race.
Their ranks spanned the entire spectrum, from the lowest-tier Fierce Soldiers to Lord Level and Monarch Level beings.
The terrifying pressure, born from the convergence of countless murderous auras, weighed down on every surviving soldier at Beitian Pass. It felt like being crushed by a mountain, making it hard to even breathe.
However, unexpectedly, the Alien Race army didn't attack immediately after arriving outside Beitian Pass.
