"That really is Dollar!" Su Xiaoqiao exclaimed in shock. He had no idea what had just happened, but the landscape of battle had immediately morphed.
Coins scattered across all the Raging Beasts, peppering them.
No one knew why the coins were there, though, or what they would do.
But in the next second, silence filled the shelter as everyone stared across the battlefield with eyes wide and mouths agape.
Boom!
When those coins landed on the monsters, they all toppled and fell to the ground as if they had been crushed under an immense weight.
It happened to every single Raging Beast, even the sacred-blood class variant. They all fell down and squealed, under a phantom distress and inability to rise.
"What is this? What's happening?" Zhao Long wasn't sure what to think right now, but the sudden turn of events had definitely left him surprised.
