Chapter 253: Supreme Creation, Sword Servant Decimates the Demonic Horde

The battlefield, once a stage for the Jin Kingdom's valiant counter-offensive, was slowly turning into a meat grinder. The elixirs Channing had provided were potent, mending wounds and replenishing spiritual energy at a miraculous rate, but they were not infinite. The enemy, however, seemed to be. For every corpse puppet shattered, two more would shamble forward, their lifeless eyes glowing with malevolent crimson light. For every ascetic monk struck down, another would take his place, chanting...