"I'm curious. You can't use your Codex, can't summon war beasts, and your divine power is sealed—so what exactly are you going to use to beat me?" Yue Yang's gaze was full of contempt, as though he were looking at a spider flaunting a great net someone else had woven.
"If you still remember, I am the Central Divine Temple's First Watcher," Chang Wei reminded him in excellent spirits.
"You mean that 'gate'?" Yue Yang finally remembered.
"That is my trump card!" Chang Wei did not mind any of Yue Yang's disrespect. He was already impatient to use a victor's magnanimity to forgive Yue Yang. In his eyes, as a miserable loser, whatever Yue Yang did or said now was forgivable. After all, he himself was a born and destined victor!
Chang Wei lightly brushed his hand before the Heaven Realm Gate.
Gently.
As though caressing a lover's skin.
A faint ripple suddenly spread across the Heaven Realm Gate.
Though extremely slight, the spatial-temporal fluctuation it generated was enough for Chang Wei, unable to use divine power, to perform his signature skill—"Gate."
A gate as sacred and resplendent as the gates of the Divine Temple opened in dazzling radiance. Then, hundreds and thousands of Divine Temple warriors poured forth like a tide under the leadership of elite commanders, riding uniform silver Tian Long steeds. Before long, they had filled the entire ground before the Heaven Realm Gate...
Amid the thunderous galloping hooves came footsteps even louder than Thundering Lightning.
The earth itself trembled.
Four Divine Temple Watcher Commanders, played by Titan giants, squeezed with difficulty out of the strange gate Chang Wei had opened.
Amid the shouts of the Divine Temple warriors, their fighting intent boiled as flames burned to the heavens, and they advanced relentlessly. These Titan giants stood