A sense of thrill was traveling through Noah's large body as he continued to focus on the figure of the ruler in front of him.
The other Rulers were being kept at bay by the calamities of the sea and all the cultivators were being pushed back by the attacks of Atlanteans with Plasma Guns and beams of light that continued to shoot out from the Hydro Cannons.
At the moment it looked like Martial Uncle Dylan in his transparent form of the technique of the Mountain Sea Sect, [Scylla's Empowerment], would break out, another drastic change occurred as the two large statues that were guarding the gates of Atlantis actually moved.
As if the Legions of Demons and Cultivators were not being dealt enough injuries, humongous statues appeared to add on to the current chaotic situation.
