Hoo...
The fierce wind raged, mixed with some extremely pure energy. Even at a great distance, a large number of the Ironblood Legion were affected and scattered.
As the pillar of light's energy spread, only the ever-silent Oblivion Source Avatar and the longsword-wielding leader of the Ironblood Royal Guards barely escaped the range of the pillar's pull, breaking away from the impacted area.
"Jasgru!"
Huff, huff, huff...
The blood-colored longsword was wedged in the rock crevice. The Ironblood Royal Guard was panting heavily. In a brief encounter, he was slapped down twice by Green, feeling the absolute suppression of this strength, this irresistible power. Even the guards beside the Ironblood Empress were far from enough. How did the Trickster find such an unheard-of powerful life form!
"Is it over?"
