Shattered Isles Warzone.
Thirty-six guard camps and dozens of positions outside, one after another, the blurry figures of golden giants stood towering on the earth, each leaning on a spear.
With these golden giants as fulcrums, a magnificent golden barrier spread outwards on both sides, fitting together seamlessly until it enveloped the entire warzone within.
Above and below, the land basked in golden light, inspiring a fervor for battle and a tremendous sense of security.
"Heavenly God's Rampart"!
Outside the rampart, the black tide crashed against it like waves against a cliff, abruptly rising and falling back.
Some of the weaker monsters, upon colliding with the golden light, instantly hissed into black smoke and vanished.
Further away, a dozen or more, even twenty or more Crimson Dragons amassed in formation, gathering power to launch devastatingly powerful red beams of light that still failed to create much of a ripple on the golden barrier.
At that moment,
