"Ha... ha..."
On a chaotic battlefield, Wang Hanchuan's chest heaved violently, gasping for air.
As a mighty figure in the Heavenly Realm, his stamina was naturally quite robust. His breathlessness was due to having faced one life-threatening crisis after another.
Fear, dread, terror...
Those divine and evil sculptures, towering at two hundred seventy or eighty meters, were already considered gigantic to the insignificant Human Clan.
The ancient beasts that blotted out the sun on the Divine Mountain, even more so, brought despair.
The sheer difference in size struck directly at the heart, sapping the courage of the Human Clan believers and God Demon minions.
When gods and demons engaged, the Divine and Evil Techniques they wielded struck directly at the flesh!
It truly had the power to crush people!
Even though the offensive wasn't aimed at Wang Hanchuan, the collateral damage was enough to cause him to hover back and forth on the edge of death.
