In the depths of the forest, a squad of twenty barely steadied their steps amidst the tremors. Then, they once again picked up speed, daring to come this way.
The ball of light gradually faded, and the tempest slowly dispersed. Those towering trees that had existed for many years were now all cut in half, with countless branches and leaves flying chaotically, leaving behind a scene of devastation.
As the light dissipated, the faces of the two instigators were revealed. An Yiqing stepped back three steps, her face a bit pale. Archbishop in Red, Lawrence, stepped back one step, his face still showing some rosiness. However, the Archbishop in Red standing behind him, who was channeling Holy power into him, looked somewhat unwell, likely having taken a significant impact.
Taking a light breath, An Yiqing gave a faint smile and, without a word, charged forward once more.
