Flames and blood light intertwined, thunder collided with blood blades, and each collision erupted with earth-shattering energy.
Above the sky, clouds rolled and thunder rumbled;
On the ground, ravines crisscrossed, with broken walls and ruins.
The land within a radius of dozens of miles was shrouded in war flames, a scene of chaos, as if having gone through a great calamity.
The entire Ning City was on the verge of collapsing in this great battle, possibly being completely annihilated at any moment.
Gu Dingjiang felt a heavy heart, his expression becoming increasingly grave.
He hadn't expected these five giant spirits could leverage talismanic magic to contend with the three Pure Blood Great Monarchs.
If delayed further, unexpected changes might occur, making it too late to act.
"Can't stall any longer!"
Gu Dingjiang shouted in a low voice, chanting spells as a blood-red light suddenly illuminated his brow, and a blood-red long sword slowly appeared.
