The Last Trump Card
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The war between the two races destroyed everything in its path and turned everything into dust.
This was especially so for the weaker cultivators. Before they could even react, they were already torn to pieces by the attacks that were flying left and right.
Even the ordinary people could not escape annihilation.
"Damn it! The sea race's attack is too fierce. We can't resist them!"
"I'm afraid it won't be long before the Nanzhou Region falls!"
The sigh of an expert could be heard.
He was a fifth-level unity realm cultivator from the Gongsun family.
Currently, the various major forces had lost countless experts. In the long run, they might be completely annihilated.
As for small and medium-sized empires like the Great Qian Dynasty, they had long been drowned in the endless numbers of the sea race army.
"Keke! Why are you humans even trying to struggle? How can puny humans like you resist the power of the sea race?"