In the sky, Luo Yun, chairman of the Academy Alliance, stared fixedly at Han Wu below.
He felt that he had been wrong.
Terribly, absurdly wrong.
He had heard of Han Wu's strength and knew that before Han Wu had become a God King, he had already reached the heights of a World Level Expert.
He had thought that a World Level Expert was merely powerful in terms of individual strength.
Now, it seemed he had been wrong by a wide margin.
Judging by the scale of the kin invasion Han Wu had unleashed,
let alone the Chief Gods, even among those God Kings, at least half of them were probably inferior to Han Wu.
If Han Wu kept this up, Luo Yun feared he would not even get a sip of the soup.
"Your Majesty the Wisdom God King, why don't we begin as well? The sooner we end this battle, the sooner our friends from the Divine Weapon Civilization can return to peaceful lives and reduce unnecessary losses." Before making his move, Luo Yun asked Wisdom God King Xu Hai.
How could Xu Hai fail to understand Luo Yun's thoughts?
Of course, he himself was also deeply alarmed by the scale of kin Han Wu had displayed.
He still remembered that when he had first met Han Wu, Han Wu had exhausted every effort yet still could not withstand the attack of Xu Hai's million-strong army of wise men.
Now, the wheel of fortune had turned.
Even if Xu Hai brought out all his kin, they might not necessarily be a match for Han Wu.
Yet Wisdom God King Xu Hai felt no jealousy whatsoever. All he felt was relief and pride.
"Chairman Luo Yun, since you have spoken, then let us begin," Wisdom God King Xu Hai