Terrifying Strength

"Divine Bridge?"

Lin Cheng paused slightly the instant he sensed the newcomer's aura, temporarily putting away the golden scroll he had been holding.

Elsewhere.

The "Winged Folk," whose entire body radiated a pearly white glow, also looked up at the newcomer.

A flicker of surprise seemed to pass through his eyes.

Then a slight smile appeared on his handsome face.

"...Sixth level of the Divine Bridge Realm."

"Interesting."

In the sky, the three Divine Bridge Realm experts each stood in a different direction, forming a triangle as they silently hovered in the air. The auras around them rippled continuously, yet they exchanged few words. It was as if each of them understood without needing to speak.

The auras of the alliance leader and Lin Cheng faintly connected into one, pressing down upon the "Winged Folk" opposite them.

The once peaceful night suddenly grew windy.

At this moment, no words were needed.

The next second, Lin Cheng and the alliance leader shot forward at almost the exact same instant, their target the Winged Folk expert!

Although the other party's aura appeared to be only at the fifth level of the Divine Bridge Realm, at this moment, even the Human Alliance's sixth-level Divine Bridge Realm leader did not dare let down his guard in the slightest. Instead, his heart was filled with solemnity as he recalled certain legends about the Angel Clan.

Only after drawing near did he notice something strange.

This Angel Clan member did not seem like a true living being...

"Frost Sword!"

Suddenly, the Human Alliance leader shouted in a low voice. As his sleeves billowed, two currents of frost that blotted out the sky and covered the earth howled from his hands. In the blink of an eye, the world was veiled in fine ice crystals and snowflakes,