In the sky, dark clouds gathered and thunder rumbled.
A silver lightning bolt struck down at the horizon.
Crack!
The lightning dissipated, and the crisp sound of thunder followed.
Compared to the majestic divine wrath, the cries of battle on the battlefield were more stimulating to one's nerves.
The Counter Shield beside Su Xiao expanded, the edges of the hexagonal Counter Shield were shaped into blades, slicing an orc and knocking it back.
The orc that was knocked back was just about to counterattack when a dazzling blade light flashed before its eyes, followed by endless darkness.
A cold sensation appeared on Su Xiao's face as he was bathing in blood and fighting, he paused, then realized the cool sensation was rainwater.
At this moment, Su Xiao was already on a stone slope on the other side of the fortress, looking around he saw that he was surrounded by orcs and dwarf soldiers.
