Thinking of this, the White Knight spoke indifferently, "It seems that our goal has shifted from leveling the entire territory to preserving this Miracle Building."
However, just as the White Knight's words fell.
A dazzling purple lightning suddenly flashed at the top of the distant tower.
In the next second, a thunderbolt carrying a shocking momentum descended from the sky, directly striking at the White Knight and Brocade Winthrop standing beside him.
Bang!
After the loud noise, the White Knight and Brocade Winthrop still stood unharmed in their original positions, as if nothing had happened, except for the circle of smoky, scorched ground around them.
"Hmph, do you think such a trick can oppose me?"
The White Knight snorted coldly, then turned to the still-shaken messengers nearby, "The legion should have assembled by now, shouldn't they? Hurry up and guide the soldiers over!"
