The two sides exchanged looks, each revealing faint smiles.
Fifteen God Kings stood within the protective barrier, looking out at Han Wu.
The Method: Elemental Resistance had withstood two attacks from Qin Shuang's faction, greatly bolstering their confidence in the barrier.
They were convinced that Han Wu would be unable to break it either.
Han Wu patted the barrier and felt its toughness.
He said to the fifteen God Kings inside, "You turtles with your heads tucked in—if you've got the guts, come out."
The fifteen God Kings immediately showed traces of anger at Han Wu's disrespectful form of address.
Which one of them had not once stood high above all others? To be called that by a mere brat now truly infuriated them.
Yet they knew perfectly well that Han Wu possessed the strength to tear a God King apart with his bare hands.
Going out because of a moment's anger would be the same as delivering themselves to their deaths.
After realizing this, the God Kings nodded to one another in tacit agreement and replied to Han Wu, "If you've got the guts, come in!"
Han Wu cracked his knuckles. "You invited me in yourselves."
As Han Wu spoke, he activated his Magic Ring.
The World Magic Ring swiftly transformed into a Rune Magic Ring composed of countless runes.
Runes bearing special meanings wrapped around Han Wu's fist.
They were the runes Han Wu had once obtained specifically to break all kinds of barriers and seals.
Though the barrier before him was formed by the Method: Elemental Resistance, its nature differed little from that of a barrier.
Seeing Han Wu truly assume a fighting stance, the God Kings hurriedly took a step back.
But then they felt there was nothing to fear.
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