The horrific energy storm overflowed, ravaging the mountains and earth beyond recognition, sweeping up endless billows of dust, turning into a monstrous natural disaster akin to a sandstorm, directly engulfing the position where Weiwen and the two others were.
Three figures blocked the hurricane, but were overturned by the impact carried by its sharp edges and fell back in disarray to the distance.
Whether they could win was only known by fighting!
Upon clashing, the three of them knew there was nothing they could do today, and glanced back at Tubie, who guarded Dusa. The old man's face was flush with red, veins bulging on his forehead and neck, and he cursed "Insectoids" under his breath.
Gavin, unable to assist in time, didn't bother looking back, his hand wielding the Knight's Sword slicing through the air with sharpness.
The light, like lightning that lights up the night sky, carried the roar of thunder and arrived before Ludwig in an instant.
