"Sacred Wings Ruler!"
The Grand Elder enunciated each word clearly as he stared at the Pinion Spirit Clan member that emitted a "holy" light in the void. His eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
The Sacred Wings Ruler was the strongest member of the Pinion Spirit Clan, and a peerless expert infinitely close to a peak Voidwalker. In fact, the Sacred Wings Ruler was the main reason the Mo Clan had been suffering one defeat after another for so many years.
If not for the Sacred Wings Ruler, even if the Pinion Spirit Clan had four advanced Voidwalkers, they would not have been forced to retreat step by step to this extent. However, one Sacred Wings Ruler had already surpassed the three advanced Voidwalkers of the Mo Clan. Even if the three advanced Voidwalkers joined forces, they were not a match for the Sacred Wings Ruler.
All these years, the Mo Clan had only been able to survive until now by stalling for time and dragging on the war.
