The Great War Erupts!

A simple retreat—or rather, not a retreat at all! Merely a tactical withdrawal.

But the advantage had already begun to show.

Wang Tian's spiritual power was unquestionably deeper than Wolf Bane's!

And his strength was greater as well!

But that was not the decisive factor in securing ultimate victory!

A battle of attrition only occurred when opponents were evenly matched.

More often, a single clash decided everything and finished the opponent for good!

Without question, that was what Wang Tian intended to do!

Wang Tian raised his longsword with one hand, while holding two fingers upright on his other hand and slowly sliding them along the blade.

"Celestial Myriad Things Art, Second Form! Heavencleave!"

In an instant, streams of white light seemed to appear upon Wang Tian's sword!

One side reflected his somewhat fair face. The other reflected the face of his opponent, Wolf Bane!

One resembled a frail scholar, while the other looked like a true ancient general!

Yet no one dared underestimate that "frail scholar."

Everyone present clearly recognized Wang Tian's strength.

Seeing Wang Tian before him, Wolf Bane furrowed his brows deeply, unable to conceal his grave expression.

He took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and said in a low voice.

"Wolf Roams the World! Second Form! Desolation!"

In an instant, azure spiritual power completely enveloped his body!

But it did not stop there!

The armor-like spiritual power slowly melted away, becoming like streams of air before gathering once more around his hands, which looked as though they wore iron gauntlets.

Under everyone's astonished gazes, His hands actually opened slightly!

His four fingers were pressed together, while his thumbs were tightly joined!

With his palms facing outward, they formed a triangular hollow between them!

Then... that hollow was aimed at Wang Tian!

"Desolation..."

Another low shout reached