"Clan Leader, they are sacrificing to their Totem and preparing for a major attack!"
The leaders of the Azure Dragon Tribe felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, grief-stricken as they witnessed the scene. Even their voices trembled violently, filled with a sobbing tone.
Every time the enemy's Totem appeared, their hearts sank a little lower.
When the Black Water Snake appeared, the enemy's morale soared. The morale of the Azure Dragon Tribe, however, had plummeted to its lowest point.
"Don't be afraid, they have a Totem, but so does our Azure Dragon Tribe!"
Someone shouted with a hoarse voice, like muffled thunder, obviously lacking confidence, unable to inspire morale at all.
Given the current situation, even if the Totem and Divine Envoy had appeared, it might not be enough to turn the tide, right?
It must be understood that the enemy has four Totems, and the Teng Snake Tribe's is a sixth-level Totem, even stronger than the Divine Dragon.
