The Immortal Temple, on the other side.
Empress Jin Yena and the elder of the Wise Race were engaged in intense combat.
One array technique after another was broken, attack after attack from the Golden-Winged Divine Race proved fruitless, and both sides found their match in this fierce battle.
The subordinates of the Golden-Winged Divine Race and the Wise Race were equally locked in heated conflict.
Suddenly, the Immortal Temple shook violently!
The dazzling totems overhead dimmed, and the divine sense vanished without a trace.
The once powerful oppressive force gradually weakened, like a sudden drop in a ferocious storm.
The grand energy of the Immortal Temple was slowly disappearing!
Boom!
Both parties instantly separated.
Empress Jin Yena furrowed her brows, clearly understanding what had happened.
The elder of the Wise Race sighed, showing a look of regret.
As experienced as they were, they suspected what had transpired.
