The Arrival of a Real Wisdom Dictator
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"What's that?" The two half-step Wisdom Dictators widened their eyes and the hair on their bodies stood upright. They were filled with extreme terror. Even before the stele landed on them, they could feel a mighty force that could suppress everything, causing their mana to stagnate.
'Run!' they thought at the same time. However, they already had their hands full with Little Fox and the others, so there was no spare energy left to deal with the sudden change. They could not even free up the power to dodge. The space around them was completely sealed up and could not be broken!
"Oh, no!" The sound of two despairing roars could be heard when the stele crashed down on them, wiping them out from existence as if they were never there to begin with. On the stele were the words 'Fallen Immortal Mountain'. The words were particularly eye-catching, flashing as if they were beating to the beat of its own drum.