"This battle has finally arrived after all…"
Seeing more than thirty Wanderers soar into the sky, rumbling over with killing intent boiling, among the twenty-seven figures on this side, the Xueyue Leader's gaze flashed.
His voice was icy to the extreme: "Kyushu is not a chessboard, and we are not chess pieces. Now, the Kyushu Alliance has been dissolved on the spot, the Star Alliance is no longer the ruler here. If you dare block our path… your life and death are on your own heads!!"
"Those words should be the warning that this old man gives to you!"
A cold gleam flashed in the Black Robed Elder's eyes. Among the more than thirty Wanderers, only he was wrapped in a Black Robe, not the standard uniform of a Wanderer.
But even he had the same Golden Hood covering his head: "Even if we let you pass, so what? With just you lot, do you have the ability to contend with the Star Alliance?"
"Contend? Heh heh… You probably still don't know, we've already gotten our hands on that thing!"
