When winter left and spring came, grass would grow and birds would take flight, all things experiencing a great transformation. Regardless of whether it was the fine or greater things, there would always be a fixed trajectory that could be followed.

When a stone was thrown, regardless of how high it was thrown upwards, it would return to the ground afterwards. A chunk of gold the same size as a steamed bun would always be heavier, water would always flow to a lower point… These were all part of this world’s trajectory and natural reasoning. All things that grew in this world, regardless of how powerful they were, couldn’t break free from these principles.

A thousand ordinary heavy armored soldiers were even enough to completely exhaust a Sacred Expert’s soul force, able to kill a Sacred Expert through whittling him down, let alone a thousand fully armed Night Devil Heavy Armors, this type of soul weapon heavy armored troop.

This army was already Great Mang main army’s most important force.

This was just like an adult fighting against a small child, how could the adult instead be given a beating by a small child?

When Zhong Cheng and Lin Xi appeared in succession, the black clothed tangerine yellow short sword wielding man’s confidence indeed already wavered, also admitting...