Heart of the City Colossus

The city came alive.

This was not some figure of speech, but literal reality. Countless buildings in Mexico City rose from the ground like components of some colossal construct, racing in from every corner of the city before assembling into one whole along its western boundary.

It was a colossal statue rich in Aztec artistic style. Bright red liquid flowed endlessly through the statue's patterns like the veins of this "giant," carrying immense magic. At the sight, his face turned deathly pale. Even his all-out strike had failed to completely stop the shockwave, and now he no longer had the strength to block it.

The result of their clash was that Wang Fan and Yagami Kyo were both sent flying more than ten meters before steadying themselves at the same time. They were evenly matched.

Xiaoyao's hand trembled slightly, and something seemed to flicker in his eyes as he recalled a memory that remained vivid even after a thousand years.

However, Wang Fan had no time to check his energy coin reserves. He had already charged into the minotaur demons, rapidly spinning Dragon Flame and creating a whirlwind of blades that swept viciously toward them.

He sat down at his station and set up his peripherals. The audience was hostile toward them, the commentators were hostile toward them, and the LCK teams were hostile toward them as well.

The Germans dressed this war up as a counterattack launched because the Soviet Union had intended to invade Germany. Naturally, the Soviets did not see it that way.

No one knew how much time had passed. The light surrounding him suddenly surged into that body like a tide and vanished without a trace. At the same time, he slowly opened his eyes.

After saying that, Xu Feng's expression abruptly changed. He sharply