"Is this the battlefield of Golden City and Flaming Valley? It's really terrible."
Several days later, Wang Lu and Lan have finally arrived at the battlefront of the war between Golden City and Flaming Valley after rushing all the way to the north from Eternal Tree. When they took a broad view of the place, the ground was scorched and the creatures burnt.
Of course, this was not a surprise, no matter what, the fierce and intense battle between this world's first and second most powerful forces would never be a peaceful one. The baptism of blood and fire was the only way.
"It's just that, if not witnessing it ourselves, this scene is really unexpected."
Looking at the cracked earth and the tens of thousands of rotting corpses, Wang Lu's eyes were first in awe then turned icy cold.
