With nearly a mere gesture, those people were annihilated.
Effortlessly.
Yet the shock caused was far from over.
Within the Mage Clan, each one of them had a gloomy expression, their moods plunging to the depths.
"Our people are dead."
"The Lord has fallen, all dozens of Bosses have perished."
"Even that person from the Human Clan, Zhou Shengwen, is dead."
"That Xu Gu, there's definitely something peculiar about him!"
The Saintess of the Mage Clan, with a grave expression, for some reason, had a bad premonition.
"The killings were too easy!"
"His strength is absolutely more than this!"
"Inform everyone to retreat, return and defend the checkpoints! Do not..."
She was about to order a firm defense.
She gave up on sending people out to search for the so-called Dragon Blood, used to activate the almost mythical body of the Demon Dragon.
However, at this moment, a short figure approached. It was the Envoy of Mechanical Abyss, who slowly said:
"Lady Saintess, do not worry.
