The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 523 - 217 Support/Clear_3

Some Night Watchers would rather be hit twice by Void Combat Beasts, yet try to toss some skills over.

Then, what those soldiers saw were the techniques Night Watchers used in battle against Void Creatures.

They often needed to fight for a long time to smash the cores of the Void Creatures through dense attacks, bringing about their deaths.

The Night Watchers could always locate the core and break it after a few attacks.

Evidently, they had sufficient experience.

In facing these Void Combat Beasts, the Night Watchers seemed very skilled in battle.

It was as if they had fought with them before, or even exchanged deeply in battle.

Such results were all thanks to these Void Creatures’ kin in front of them.

Due to the arrangement and sealing of its surroundings, the Void Pit limited the number of Void Creatures emerging from spatial rifts there.

Now, almost everyone had been baptized by these Void Vanguard Army challenges.

They would no longer feel as powerless and unfamiliar as when the Night Watchers first faced the Void Creatures.

"How did they do it?" asked a Beastman officer who looked like a tiger, unable to hold back.

They had just experienced battles against these Void Creatures, clearly knowing how troublesome they were.

Given the level of fight the Night Watchers put up against these Void Creatures, it could not be said to suppress them, but at least could be described as evenly matched.

It was much better than being utterly defeated, a testament to a significant difference.

"Clearly, these Night Watchers have plenty of experience dealing with these Void Creatures." Not far from him, an Elf said.

The Elf sat on a rock covering his left shoulder, which bore a long wound filled with purple cracks.

However, his status looked fairly good, as he still held a potion bottle in hand.

It was empty inside, but the bottle bore the emblem of the Night Watchers.

Obviously, it was just handed to him by a Night Watcher, used to suppress the pain from the wound with a Mental Recovery Potion.

From the stinging pain of the potion on the Void wound, it could be known that the Night Watchers had not just begun their fights with the Void.

However, while watching the Night Watchers’ team, the Elf focused more on the hundreds of Elves among the Night Watchers.

He had not counted specifically, but there seemed to be at least more than 100 Elves fighting in the Night Watchers’ ranks, judging by how familiar they had become with them in battle.

Those Elves dressed like Night Watchers and coordinated with other Night Watchers.

He couldn’t help but mutter to himself.

"How have I only just heard of the Night Watchers?"

With so many Elves joining, it stands to reason he should have known about the Night Watchers much earlier.

He was aware of the interactions between Elves and other races’ lives, especially with groups like the Night Watchers, that appeared very familiar, which would take quite some time.

Not to mention, he even saw Dwarves among them.

He even saw Elves and Dwarves joking around, making him suspect he was seeing things.

The Dwarves on the other side felt the same.

Yet, they focused on observing the situation their own kin displayed.

He pondered which tribes these Dwarves hailed from.

After the Night Watchers arrived to aid, Alicia and Lawrence were also among the reinforcements.

However, facing the Void Creatures, Blake sternly refused their request to join in the actions.

And Lawrence and Alicia saw the battle from afar.

They witnessed the dire situation the United Army was in before the Night Watchers arrived, even against not so many Void Creatures.

"Is that the apocalypse?" Alicia murmured.

Lawrence said nothing, though seemed dazed.

If it were those creatures, in swathes upon swathes of Void Creatures.

The destruction of this world seemed understandably inevitable.