Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

The last grain of sand fell.

"Crack!"

"Snap—"

The barrier appeared in an instant.

It instantly crumbled into pieces!

"Roar!"

The giant beast slammed its fists down hard.

But in that instant.

A streak of emerald light, enough to illuminate the entire sky, streaked across the long night.

That power once again protected the entire tribe, blasting away all the surrounding beast tide!

In the midst of glory.

Everyone looked up.

I spotted a familiar figure.

The sound of the bronze bells resounded throughout the world.

Her long, jet-black hair swayed in the wind.

High Priest!

Mingling let out a long breath.

There was even a moment when I was completely bewildered.

She felt like she had slept for a whole year.

The moment I opened my eyes.

His entire body was filled with unprecedented power.

however.

The moment I opened my eyes.

The high priest sensed an extremely dangerous aura; an attack was about to strike!

Suddenly a voice rang in my ears.

"A beast tide is coming."

"It's up to you, High Priest."

The words "beast tide" struck a nerve with Mingling.

The power suddenly erupted.

That's how the attack saved the entire tribe.

And until this moment.

The high priest finally came to his senses.

His eyes trembled slightly as he looked at his tribe.

While I was asleep.

The beast tide had already arrived so close.

Having personally experienced the beast tide, no one understood its destructive power better than the high priestess.

In a short time.

She didn't even dare to think about it.

What has become of the tribe he once protected?

however--

The imagined ruins of the tribe did not materialize.

The tribe remained the same.

It's as if nothing has changed.

There wasn't even a scratch.

A quick glance.

The auras belonging to the tribe members lit up one by one.

Although it is somewhat weak.

But they all still exist.

And there is not the slightest sign that it will go out!

This.

how come?

At first glance.

Their own tribe was virtually unharmed!

but.

The aura of the beast tide surrounding the tribe was so strong.

They certainly didn't just besiege this place.

The high priest's mind suddenly went blank.

Suddenly.

She turned her head to look behind her.

They happened to meet the boy's gaze.

The boy wore a confident smile.

He pointed to the surrounding horde of beasts and spoke slowly.

"Your crisis isn't over yet."

High Priest: "..."

do not care.

Although there are still so many things I don't understand.

But he's right.

The immediate crisis is the most important thing.

She slowly took a step forward.

A powerful aura instantly enveloped the entire tribe.

but.

The high priest's expression gradually turned serious.

The beast tide before us.

It's much stronger than the one ten years ago!

"Roar!"

Breaking through the barrier had already exhausted the patience of the natural disasters.

now.

Thirteen "natural disasters" struck at once.

The devastating attack crashed down on Ming.

That kind of presence.

It looks terrifying.

but.

The high priest is, after all, the high priest.

His body transformed into a stream of light.

In the blink of an eye, they were locked in battle with the Thirteen Calamities.

They even moved the battlefield outside the tribe to avoid accidental casualties.

A brief moment.

The two sides had already exchanged several blows.

The darkness was almost illuminated.

Song Linlang came out.

Looking at this scene.

His eyes couldn't help but reveal his appreciation.

"As expected of the high priest who has protected the Mingguang tribe for so many years."

"But she's going to lose."

Feng Liuyun narrowed his brown eyes.

She said softly.

"what?"

Lord Wind spoke faster.

In order to shift the battlefield outside the tribe as soon as possible, she used almost all her strength from the very beginning.

This high priest is indeed very powerful.

In some sense, he might be close to that immortal Daoist master.

only.

They are far inferior in terms of foundation and reserves of true energy.

It will keep consuming.

She will eventually be defeated.

Feng Liuyun said.

He even had the leisure to add a comment.

"No wonder she was able to protect her tribe ten years ago."

"That's really impressive."

Song Linlang: "..."

And in fact.

Just as Feng Liuyun said.

The Vietnam War.

The high priest felt increasingly alarmed.

really.

My previous perception was correct.

The natural disasters we face today are far more severe than those of ten years ago.

and--

They even learned how to gang up on each other!

While dealing with the enemy's attacks, the high priest also had to keep a close eye on the situation on the tribe's side.