Countless sages and bards had once puzzled over this question; it had once been one of the Western Continent's most famous geographical mysteries. Only after the Order of Penitent Knights issued a gag order concerning it did this baffling question gradually vanish from the Western Continent.
Now it seemed that enormous circle was where Tor and the others had launched their attack all those years ago. A landmass spanning thousands of miles had been blasted to pieces, reduced to ashes and dust, leaving behind a circular sea directly connected to the open ocean.
"This is the ancient god war!" Lin Bule slowly drew a breath. Watching Thunder God's Hammer gradually blaze with dazzling light, she coldly shouted, "Tor, we have a powerful enemy. We need your strength to destroy him!"
Tor laughed without the slightest hesitation. "I am willing to carry out your command, respected Commander Lin Bule! However, under wartime regulations, before attacking the target you designate, I must verify and identify the target's identity."
Verify and identify the target's identity? Lin Bule, her father, and her younger sister all failed to understand what that meant. She slowly nodded, about to give Tor the order to directly attack the imperial capital of Lin Qi's Dragon Mountain Empire and wipe the entire city off the face of the earth.
But Lin Feiqian suddenly stopped Lin Bule. Lowering his voice, he muttered a few words to her.
Lin Bule froze for a moment, instinctively glanced at Lin Feiqian, then slowly nodded. "Tor, to our west, in a place called the Holy Mountain, there is a group of elves. We hope you can first wipe out those damned long-eared bastards for us."
Lin Bule was naturally delighted to carry out her father's request. She also knew why Lin Feiqian wanted Tor to