Orson's voice wasn't loud, but it had a peculiar penetrating power, quickly spreading to the battlefield below.
Everyone looked up, their expressions frozen in place. In the sky, a giant shadow emitted an ancient, vast aura, with its blood-red eyes sweeping across, disdainful of all weak creatures.
What was even more shocking was the figure atop the giant shadow. His smile was calm and indifferent, surrounded by multiple fiery stars, and his body was covered in mystical patterns and strange phenomena.
The wind roared, thunder cracked, and the war drums sounded loudly. It felt as though a heartbeat from a god was pulling the hearts and souls of tens of thousands of players.
"Orgod!"
The crowd couldn't help but exclaim, especially the players from the UJ region, who instantly felt their hair stand on end and their faces turn as pale as paper.
