"First activate the array to counteract the divine power on their bodies!"
The two exchanged divine senses and quickly agreed on the battle strategy.
The array buzzed into motion, releasing beams of black light that illuminated the space within the clouds.
As soon as the Qing Jiao Army entered, they were suppressed, falling all the way down until they landed on the black clouds.
These black clouds were solidified by prohibitions and arrays, making them feel as solid as the ground when stepped on.
The two armies faced off.
The Qing Jiao Army hurriedly adjusted their formation, while the Wangchuan defenders remained motionless.
Ning Zhuo focused and observed, seeing the enemy army generally wounded, with some soldiers dragging severely injured bodies. They had clearly just gone through a fierce battle and had not yet had time to rest and heal.
His gaze fixed on the two commanders.
