The Martial Unity

Chapter 2979  Dispatch

Many hundreds of Martial Sages were gathered at noon beneath the blindingly bright Sun directly overhead, illuminating the world around them. They were armed with healing potions, stamina potions, and rejuvenation potions of the highest caliber with the lowest consumption period.

This would ensure that the timeframe for the potion to be consumed to act upon them was minimal, allowing them to potentially consume it when they needed to. In ordinary Martial battles, they would never have the opportunity to consume a whole potion in the middle of battle, for it would leave them far too vulnerable.

But against the Beast That Roared, they could potentially be covered by their peers, who could allow them to consume potions and return rejuvenated and restored.

Additionally, each Martial Sage had a little pouch tied to their waist, one that they guarded quite well. They gathered before Rui with severe and determined dispositions. They had honed themselves physically and mentally thoroughly in the past day, the past month, and the past year.

They had brought out the very best they could possibly could have for the final battle that would could make or break the future of human civilization.

A palpable tension hung in the air. The atmosphere tingled with peril.

Rui's pitch-black eyes swept all the gathered Martial Sages deeply.

The Martial Sages of the Kandrian Empire were most prominent among all of them, for they were the most numerous.