Full-time Creation Master

"This is a neutral corridor."

"However, this group is not neutral; they are a small race of #@#￥4, with approximately one million members..."

Gao Yucai reminded Mo Fan in the communication, "Run over it!"

More familiar with their own boss

........

"I know," the old man smiled, "but with 100,000 armed mages and such a war machine passing through the sky, anyone has reason to be worried."

You have already had a significant impact on the cities below.......

Isn't Daxia supposed to be friendly?

The last sentence reveals their true purpose.

Outside of Great Xia, various parties have already offered sufficiently high prices.

They used both threats and inducements to get them to test the mettle of the Great Xia army on behalf of all the onlookers.

Even if we fail, it's still good to find out the strength and configuration of this team!

PS: Due to Chu Ming's repeated reforms of the Great Xia Dynasty, information from the top leadership is kept highly confidential.

Therefore, the major powers did not know which of the forbidden spell experts from the Great Xia team had brought with them!

Mo Fan, who had originally intended to argue a bit and speak politely, flew to the front of the formation and pointed to the nine-layered barrier.

"Open the door yourself in one minute."

"Lord Mo Fan, the magical world is not just about power..."

"Fifty seconds left."

The old man, still shaken, frowned. After considering Mo Fan's character portrayal, he slammed his sun-wheel scepter down heavily.

Nine sand dunes burned simultaneously, and sand elements within a radius of nearly 100 kilometers converged towards the temple, transforming into a golden sun that blotted out the sky.

That's a forbidden spell—the Sandfall.

The mages in the temple did not actually attack.

They merely pushed the barrier toward the fleet, but with great restraint, rationality, and wisdom, they kept the power of the Sandfall below its destructive force, attempting to force the Knights of Light to take a detour.

"Hurricane formation, clear the way!"

Mo Fan didn't even lift a finger.

Ten thousand knights raised their right hands simultaneously, and one hundred thousand wind-elemental star particles formed a ring within the array patterns.

At first it was just a gentle breeze, but the next second, the air along the entire Red Sand Corridor began to collapse towards a single point.

"Quasi-Forbidden Spell - Celestial Wind Plow!"

A bluish-white windmill was pushed out from the front of the army formation.

The moment the golden sun made contact with the windmill, the nine-layered barrier shattered continuously from the outside in.

The array formations and temple mages didn't have time to replenish their magical energy, or rather, the stored energy supply couldn't keep up with the rate of destruction.

The entire temple was uprooted and tumbled off course in the gale, crashing into a sand dune thirty kilometers away.

The temple did not collapse.

No one in the formation was injured.

Because both sides were very...restrained!