Chapter 5793 Forced Retreat
- Paxton's face darkened to iron. He knew the sect would crumble if the panic spread another inch.
- "All elders—form up on me! Crush the revolt! Gavin, Yvette—take our elite, safeguard the cubs and the archives. If the line breaks, you escort them out, no hesitation!"
- The moment Paxton barked the command, several pivotal nodes of the Sect Guarding Grand Array detonated in unison. Ghostly blue fire fountained skyward, shredding sigils that had shielded the mountain for centuries. The once-radiant barrier collapsed into a drab, quivering haze, and the innermost gates of the Myriad Beast Sect yawned open like a wound.