"Damn bastards, do you think these tricks can deal with us? Today, you will inevitably be annihilated."
With a loud roar, the seventh-tier powerhouse passed through the spatial tunnel, his overwhelming pressure suppressing everything around him. The soldiers, not strong enough, were immediately immobilized by the force. When faced with absolute power, no matter how many there are, no matter how intricate the arrangements, they're useless.
The incoming seventh-tier powerhouse was obviously very satisfied with his methods; this was indeed the stance of the weak.
Watching those soldiers struggle helplessly, a hint of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the high-ranking middle-aged man.
But in the next moment, his expression changed. Mysterious patterns suddenly appeared around him, part of a special array that enveloped him completely.
Now, it was his turn to be unable to move, and he felt the binding forces around him growing ever stronger.
