Magic City West Side.
"Stop it!"
A sorcerer commander stood on the top of a car, shouting himself hoarse.
This was a spacious and straight main road, where nearly a hundred guards were battling bloodily.
And their enemy was just one.
A gigantic python that occupied the entire road.
At this time, it wasn't moving forward but staying in place.
Looking down from above, the python looked like a centipede with many legs.
Because on either side of its body, a bunch of smaller snakes branched off.
Compared to the giant snake, these smaller snakes had very thin heads.
But to the human guards, they were not thin at all; the snakes, thicker than firefighting hoses, were frightening.
The guards were divided into many small teams, three people per group.
A typical War Tactics and Pastoral combination, with each team responsible for besieging one of the smaller snakes.
As for the giant snake's head directly in front, three teams of people were responsible for it.
