In front of the high ground of Dragon Country's Battle Area, the teams of the Four Great National War Zones surged like waves, striking again and again at the high ground of Dragon Country's Battle Area.
Yet, under the protection of the Five Elements Xuanwu Formation, every one of their assaults smashed against a wall of iron, returning empty-handed.
The dazzling spell lights, the roaring cannon fire, and the ground-shaking power all turned to nothingness before the defense shield of the Five Elements Xuanwu Formation, unable even to create the slightest ripple.
Singh, the leader of Yujia Country War Department, had a vicious look in his eyes.
He gazed at the scene in front of him, a sneer tugging at the corner of his mouth.
He then waved the long staff in his hand, his voice thunderous as it echoed in the air:
