"High Priest Wei Wu!"
Seeing the High Priest lift a massive boulder as easily as if it weighed nothing and hurl it like a meteor, blasting the evil demon apart in a single strike, the surrounding Lizardmen guards erupted in cheers.
That's right. The one who had appeared on the outskirts of the battlefield at this very moment was none other than Bolevin, the Lizardmen High Priest who had successfully lost weight!
It had to be said that after shedding all his excess fat, Bolevin, a Half-Dragon Person nearly three meters tall and covered in dark-red scales, looked extraordinarily mighty and imposing—even from a human perspective.
Bolevin had never been some weakling. Unlike the Elf race, who had always lived pampered lives, the Lizardmen had battled the Ratmen for years, which had made their combat prowess exceptionally fierce.
As the High Priest, Bolevin had been infamous among the Ratmen at the height of his power. Everywhere, one could hear stories recounting his vicious reputation.
For example, he could lift a small mountain out of thin air and crush his enemies beneath it.
Or, with a casual wave of his hand, he could send a massive Rat Tide flying into the sky, making them plummet back down and crash into pieces, turning into a bloody pulp!
This was no joke. At the height of his power, he had truly been that strong!
However, as God-made Life, the Lizardmen derived their power from the "High God" they worshiped. Everything was bestowed upon them by the "High God."
Simply put, the stronger the "High God," the higher the limit they could reach.
In the past few years, as the Dragon God Xilan's power had declined year by year, Bolevin's strength had fallen along with it.
Back when Zhou Xu had controlled Big Bone