Saint Father’s clones were too close and were all hit by the magma.


    Red Hair’s abilities weren’t as dazzling as what Xia Bai used. Be it Spinning Dance or Apocalypse Wind, they were visually stunning.


    But Red Hair’s attacks weren’t. She thrust her spear and fired magma.


    But the Saint Father’s clones retreated. This was also something that didn’t happen previously.


    This could only say that the Saint Father feared the magma.


    Such a situation wasn’t surprising. When Red Hair jumped into the Magma Ocean, Saint Father didn’t dare chase her, which told Red Hair that the level nine lifeform feared extreme things.


    Magma Spurt didn’t have any blind spots. Saint Father’s three clones were still drowned in the hot magma even if they retreated.


    After Xia Bai’s attacks, this was the second time everyone had their mouths agape. How was the Saint Father on the back foot again? Posthumous People and the Alliance Army’s two women were so strong they could deal with the Saint Father.


    It was just a simple move that dealt damage to all the clones.


    Apocalypse Wind and the magma disappeared at the same time. People watched and saw that the clones went from seven to three.


    Xia Bai and Red Hair were left with one apart from the one in the middle.


    The three clones hollered and gathered in a direction to get out of the battlefield.


    Red Hair looked at Xia Bai and felt she was decent.


    This was something that couldn’t happen before. Red Hair only cared about Ye Zhongming in the past.


    Maybe the Talking Lady could be considered another one.


    “I wanted to conserve some energy, but it seems I can’t now.” The three clones said at the same time. They raised Wind and Lightning. This time, three swords flew, and two aimed at Red Hair.


    Saint Father stared at Red Hair. His attacks slowed, and he was panting.


    He wanted to continue using the ability, but it consumed energy. After so many uses, he couldn’t take it anymore.


    But Red Hair was in an even worse state. Facing the Saint Father, who was a level higher, she was fully suppressed. The sword light meant she couldn’t even raise her head and could only defend herself. If there were more attacks, she wouldn’t be able to hold on.


    Many Saint Light Hall warriors heaved a sigh of relief, and some even cheered. They saw victory, they saw their opponents running out of gas.


    Only the Saintess squinted her eyes coldly.


    At this point, an unexpected element entered. The modified War Fortress wasn’t useful in that chaotic battle. It was even afraid that the sword light would target it.


    But there was no choice now. He had to react to delay Cloud Peak’s failure.


    All the energy fired at Saint Father. At this range, with a large area of firepower suppression, Saint Father’s clones were hit.


    The meteor-like energy lit up the entire space. They hit the clones and gave off dazzling fireworks. Some people saw the Saint Father being forced back. An injured clone couldn’t take it anymore and disappeared.


    Before it disappeared, it slashed again. The other two clones also attacked. Three sword lights went against the energy storm. The opposing sides negated each other. Two sword lights disappeared, but the last one remained and hit the War Fortress.


    The giant machine started to malfunction and stopped running.


    The people inside smashed the control stations.


    This product of human and wheel technologies was strong enough to threaten a level nine lifeform, but its defense was too weak.


    The modified War Fortress was damaged, meaning Cloud Peak used up all its trumpcardsd. If the Saint Father could still fight...


    That meant that the massacre would begin.