Chapter 393 - 'Captain, you look impressive today.

The Soul Hunters wielded long swords and had pistols at their waists, men and women, old and young alike.

Among them, the youngest was only sixteen, still at the age where their blood ran hot, while the eldest had white hair, but even though they had retired, they had returned.

At this moment, everyone's expression was serious, and when they looked beyond the Barrier, their eyes appeared especially distant.

Their stances were tall and erect, their sword handling unified and practiced, as if they had undergone countless drills, and they exuded the spirit of soldiers. An awe-inspiring air radiated from them invisibly, and they stood as still as statues.

Then, groups of commoners in plain clothes slowly walked up.

Unlike the Soul Hunters, their hands, holding various farm tools, trembled, but that did not stop them from continuing forward.

Even with shaking legs and trembling bodies, they took steps forward.

These were ordinary residents.