The combat strength of an army of a thousand members of the Sacred Clan was not inferior to the combat strength of the entire Northwest Army Camp back then. To shake the entire Northwest Army Camp with one's own strength was very dangerous. In fact, in the opinion of most people, it was a little stupid.
Especially since the other party was a thin woman, they thought that she was spouting nonsense. Her strength was terrifying, but they did not believe that she could really destroy their thousand-strong army.
The general of the Sacred Clan raised his sword and shouted, "Everyone, don't be afraid! Get into formation and prepare to attack—"
Swish!
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a whoosh in the air. Before anyone could react, they saw their general's heart being pierced by a bead that flew over.
