Yu Zhan, holding a long spear, flew to the front of the gigantic array light screen. His eyes glinted with dazzling cold light, and terrifying energy gathered on the spear.
Even before making a move, his imposing aura was already incredibly daunting. Once his power erupted, it would be enough to crush everything.
As the descendant of the War God from the Silver Wing Race, Yu Zhan perfectly inherited his father's combat talent, iron-blooded and brave!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The others continually unleashed powerful attacks, intending to shatter the array light screen.
Cracks appeared on the surface of the array light screen, which began to shake violently.
"Get back!"
Yu Zhan gave a light shout, and an intense majesty erupted.
Everyone immediately stopped, retreating some distance away.
