In the valley
Over forty Tier Eight human powerhouses stood in formation, spiritual energy surged around each person like a burning tide, converging into a vast ocean of momentum that illuminated the entire valley sky with contrasting light and darkness.
Behind them, the Spiritualists of various families were full of battle intent, with an imposing aura.
In contrast, on the beastman side, although fifteen Tier Eight Beastmen still emitted fierce and sharp auras, their demeanor was no longer as domineering and composed as before.
Thousands of elite beastman warriors clustered tightly together, their defensive formations shrinking layer by layer, their eyes full of tension and vigilance.
Guhai floated in mid-air, his dark golden dragon eyes swiftly scanning the surroundings.
The Azure Wood Qi of the Dongfang Clan, the Heaven Burning Fire of the Xiao Family, the icy frost of the Leng Family, the majestic presence of the Ji Family's Holy Dragon
