Across the open grasslands outside the Wolf Tribe Sacred Land, at the very heart of the clash between Xia Jin's Witch Soldiers and the wolf tribe's elite, petals scattered and ink splashed, gunfire poured forth amid flashes of blades, and the five Players unleashed one trick after another. A ferocious tiger chased a mosaic and tore at it, playing cards clanged against a crescent-bladed saber beneath the spotlights, thorny iron nets wrapped around the writer, and an article made of ink trapped a rabbit dressed in formalwear...
At a glance, the scene had nearly descended into complete chaos—and the native experts from the factions of those five top Players naturally refused to stand by. One after another, they joined the chaotic battle as well!
The wolf tribe's leader let out a roar and revealed his ancestral true form, transforming into a giant wolf over ten meters long—nearly the size of a bus. He charged wildly through the battlefield, sending the Witch Soldiers around him flying, then led several wolf warriors who had likewise revealed their true forms in preparing to rush to Qianhuan and the two members of the Psychology Society.
Seeing that the wolf tribe's elite had gone all out, the Witch Priest leading Xia Jin's side also brought out a white-jade Ritual Artifact statue. He stabbed through his own chest with a dagger and let his heart's blood drip onto it, then summoned a Totem Giant with a bird's face and a human body through Ancestral Spirit Witchcraft!
The eagle-headed Totem Giant spread its arms and was just about to cast its witchcraft and intercept the wolf tribe when...
Ten Spirit Tribe shamans appeared together, wielding staff-swords as they formed a formation. They summoned scorching lava and a blazing sun totem, releasing Red Gold radiance that shot toward