Ding Wei Floating Island.
The sudden shift of the entire Lost Realm was naturally sensed first by Ding Jingshan and the White Elephant King.
But their reactions were completely different.
"Looks like Heaven's Mandate is with the Human Race." Ding Jingshan grinned. "Come, come! The Lost Realm has shifted, and the situation around us is uncertain. To avoid any mishaps, I invite the White Elephant King to come ashore and pay us a visit!"
The Human Race cultivators on the island shouted in unison, "We invite the White Elephant King to come ashore!"
In the battle before this, the White Elephant King had personally led the vanguard of the Sea Race army and charged onto the Floating Island three times. All three times, Ding Jingshan and his men had driven them back.
The rules of the Floating Island suppressed the Sea Race. That alone was the greatest advantage in defending the island.
But with the Sea Race's unrelenting attacks, the island itself had been continually "remodeled." When its unique rules vanished, the entire island would fall.
Yet now, Ding Jingshan was brimming with confidence and inviting the White Elephant King to attack again.
The White Elephant King stood beyond the island, gazing at the barrier array that had long since been breached and the Ding Wei Floating Island, now shrouded in smoke and flames. The island was practically meat on the chopping board. Give him another half hour, and he could certainly swallow it whole. But...
In the end, he merely spat out two gloomy words: "Retreat!"
The reason for the retreat was already in Ding Jingshan's words: "The Lost Realm has shifted, and the situation around us is uncertain."
Even the White Elephant King and Ding Jingshan had no way of knowing how many regions had become connected to