These countless points of light surged in from all directions, their scale far exceeding that of the battle just now.

"This scale..." Gu Wan murmured to herself, her voice filled with disbelief, "It's more than ten times larger than before, isn't it?"

Gu Qi narrowed his eyes: "It seems someone doesn't want us to catch our breath."

"Chi Yi, notify all injured ability users to evacuate immediately. Those remaining who can fight, take up the highest point!" Chi Yanzhou gripped the walkie-talkie. "He Zhuo, Ji Xian, return to the team immediately!"

"receive!"

Once the order was given, the Flameheart Base began operating rapidly, like a sophisticated machine.

The Flameheart ability users who were still able to fight, as well as the ordinary survivors who could use weapons, rushed to the nearest defensive steps without hesitation after receiving the order.

The sound of footsteps blended into a firm rhythm in the night.

"Hu Yuan, you coward, you're here too?" A middle-aged man wearing glasses shouted as he ran.

Hu Yuan, panting, glared at him: "Li Wenhai, shut your stinking mouth! You coward, didn't you also say you'd just live your own little corner of the world?"

"Bullshit! Yanxin is my home. If I lose my home, what land do I have left?"

"I'll argue with you after I win!"

"Rare indeed!"

The two argued verbally, but ran side by side...

......

The injured companions retreated in an orderly manner with the help of the elderly and children.

An elderly woman grabbed the injured superhuman who was about to run up the steps and gently patted the back of his hand with her calloused hands.

"Child, don't rush. You need to heal your injuries first... Once you've recovered, you can help even more effectively."

Another old man next to him nodded in agreement: "Yes, with the Twelve Fiends around, our base won't fall!"

Let's retreat a bit, so as not to delay your battle! If things really get critical, we old guys will stand in front of you youngsters.

"Yes, let's do what we can and trust Captain Chi and Miss Lu!" A middle-aged woman said as she deftly bandaged the wounds of the injured.

Just then, a little boy who looked only eight or nine years old looked up and said confidently, "With Young Master A-Ye here, we can definitely win!"

The slightly older girl beside him immediately chimed in, "That's right! Young Master Aye is a Level 6 Metal-type Ability User, and Miss Lu, Captain Chi... they're all high-level Ability Users too. Our base will definitely be invincible!"

The children's innocent yet unwavering beliefs flowed like a warm current through everyone's hearts.

A soldier, whose wound was being bandaged, looked up: "That's right, our base will be invincible!"

Grandpa Chi and his entourage arrived just then.

Looking at the orderly scene before him, filled with shouts of "Invincible!", Old Master Chi turned his head and said, "You few assist with the evacuation; we two old men will go check things out up ahead!"

Aunt Gu, Mother Shi, Mother He, Ji Huan... all nodded immediately and quickly got to work organizing the evacuation.

Grandpa Chi and Grandpa Shi continued walking towards the gate.

The two elderly people looked at the Flameheart survivors climbing higher, their wrinkled faces showing relief and pride.

Although the survivors were exhausted from the fierce battle, an indomitable flame burned in their eyes.

They want to prove to everyone through their actions that this place is not a pushover that anyone can take advantage of!

As He Zhuo and his group strode through the gate, they saw that the ground, which had been ravaged just moments before, was now completely smooth, showing no signs of the great battle that had just taken place.

Chi Yanzhou looked around to make sure everyone was in place: "Close the door!"

The heavy door slammed shut with a deafening roar.

The sound was like a war drum, announcing that Flameheart was ready to face the next battle.

On the city walls, every survivor gripped their weapon tightly, and every superhuman gathered their power in their palm...

Beneath the city walls, the logistics personnel stood ready, and the elderly and children evacuated in an orderly fashion. The youngest child was held tightly in his mother's arms, neither crying nor fussing...

At this moment, the entire Flameheart was united, awaiting the coming storm.