Just like the sound of an elephant's trumpet echoing on the battlefield, a white elephant man with a face like a divine image burst out of the watchtower. His forehead was extremely full, his nose was long and slender, his eyes extended thinly and curved towards the temples, and his ears were more like fans. His skin was a milky white.
Behind him followed all sorts of bizarre "Beastified" Defenders.
Upon hearing this elephant wail, the morale of the Four Nations, which was somewhat low, was immediately invigorated, especially those white elephant men who looked at the leading elephant man evolver with reverence as if worshiping a god.
But before he could launch a counterattack, he was violently smashed back by a long-handled axe whistling through the air.
The battlefield was filled with the mad laughter of a woman.
