Their senses were disrupted, their movement techniques became unreliable, and even their communication became distorted within the darkness-spatial field.
Meanwhile, Evelynn remained calm atop the gate, hidden within the darkness domain and spatial maze.
Her purple eyes faintly glimmered beneath the veil as she manipulated the formation with frightening ease.
Although Fairy Qiyra Darkstar had replaced the defensive formation on the first day to have more protection, understanding darkness and spatial energy was still within her means after spending so much time with Davis and cultivating alongside him, not to mention battling with Isabella, Shirley, Mingzhi, and the others day after day.
As the first wife, she was also used to interacting with all kinds of formations to keep the family safe.
Suddenly, her eyes lost their glow, and her third vertical eye beyond the serpent mask's slit abnormally reacted by exuding three strange colors ranging from crimson, green and black.
Within her gaze were the Level Nine Autarchs of the enemy faction, the subordinate family of the Blackcurse Voidfang Eel Clan.
Her third eye's ability instantly fell on them en masse, but they didn't seem to notice, barely reacting.
The Primarch fighting in the sky suddenly noticed the situation below.
His expression instantly darkened.
"You little-!"
*Boom!~*
He forcefully repelled the Hayden Family Exalt before glaring downward with fury.
"Retreat!"
The enemy cultivators no longer dared to continue fighting.
Several Autarchs were already heavily injured while the formation continuously interfered with their movements. If they remained longer, they would truly die here.
The darkness-spatial field slowly weakened as Evelynn ceased channeling energy into it.
The distorted streets returned to normal, and the surviving enemy cultivators hastily gathered their injured before fleeing from the district with ugly expressions.
The Hayden Family members did not chase recklessly.
This was still the core city. They were given some freedom when it came to battles in the streets, but escalating matters further would only invite unnecessary trouble.
As silence gradually returned, all eyes turned toward Evelynn.
The Hayden Family cultivators stared at her with shock hidden beneath their respectful expressions.
A Level Three Empyrean controlling a darkness-spatial formation so skillfully was no ordinary matter since they knew even their formation masters might not perform this cleanly under pressure. She had destroyed them so easily and forced them to retreat.
The purple-haired man stepped forward and deeply cupped his fists.
"Young Mistress has greatly assisted our Hayden Family today. I wonder what your esteemed name is."