That city wall, although called a city wall, is actually more like a bridge, with many arched bridge holes underneath for people to enter and exit quickly.
It does not need an iron door to be closed, just an arched doorway to allow people to escape.
Because, after the barrier was raised, it could block the overwhelming sirens without closing the door. Its real means of defense was not the solid iron door, but the barrier.
On the city wall, there stood a dense crowd of people wearing black Soul Hunter uniforms.
Among them, there were local soul hunters who were NPCs, and there were also many players who had joined the soul hunting camp. These players had a sense of the overall situation and some brains, and knew that if this wall could not be defended, everyone would be doomed, not to mention any points. They all acted quickly.
As for the local soul hunters, they are more active. In their eyes, the victory or defeat of the "Sea Feast" is important, but when their loved ones are hurt, the "Sea Feast" can only be put aside temporarily.
On that city wall, standing in the front, was a floating figure.
He was wearing light armor engraved with the emblem of the New World Guild, with a sword hanging at his waist, and his figure was like a flag standing on the city wall.
"——Get into the city quickly! Speed!"
His voice seemed to be blessed by the skill effect of a loudspeaker, and it was transmitted from the other side of the city wall to the huge ship on this side, so that everyone could hear it accurately.
"——The barrier cannot be broken after it rises! If you haven't entered before it rises, you can't enter! Hurry! When the outermost barrier is officially broken and the siren begins a large-scale attack, we will close the barrier, no matter who is outside!"
His voice echoed throughout the area, and people rushed towards the interior of the island as if they were fleeing for their lives, regarding the huge ship behind them as a monster.
However, no matter how loud his words were, people's speed would not increase rapidly, and the old, weak, sick and disabled people really could not walk fast.
Under the watchful eyes of the Soul Hunters, scattered sirens had already pounced onto the shore and began attacking the residents who had no power to fight back.
On top of the giant ship in the distance, a figure with his back to the city wall was rushing towards the most dangerous place.
"...Su Mingan."
Seeing this scene, Noel raised the sword in his hand high.
Beside him stood Esk, Kalocha, Duoya, S-level Soul Hunters Christie, Ed, and other Soul Hunter leaders. Even the old man Clifford, who was leaning on a cane, stood by.
Behind them were figures wearing black Soul Hunter uniforms, filling the city wall like a black torrent.
They came one after another, one after another, like another dark city wall, completely filling up this line of defense.
The soul hunters belonging to Praya immediately took up their positions on the most dangerous part of the city wall and took up their weapons.
Like facing every familiar battle,
None of them backed down.
“Click.”
A crisp sound.
The silver pistols in their hands made a loading sound.
A glimmer of brilliance appears.
Through the wind and snow, the upright silver swords flashed a faint white light.
"All soul hunters!"
Noel shouted, his voice loud and high.
In his hand, the tip of the sword pointed forward, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly as if it had life, like a silver snake.
“——Follow me and attack!!!”
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