The sword energy descended like a cataclysm, changing the color of the sky and clouds, as if threatening to annihilate this whole world entirely.
Zhao Yi's face changed as he sensed a familiar aura from the sword beam.
Although the attack appeared ferocious, he alone could feel that the attacker bore no intent to kill.
He knew, but the beasts beside him did not.
Just as their master had brought them to a brand-new world, someone dared to attack them shortly after arrival.
They exchanged glances and immediately took action.
The White Elephant's body began to enlarge, instantly reaching over a hundred meters in height.
Moreover, its strength increased by at least tenfold; originally known for its power, now its strength had reached an extreme level.
With a mere stomp, it made mountains crumble and earth shatter, an aura of daunting might.
It charged forward, using its body to counter the soaring sword beam.
