To be honest, just standing on the steps of the Goddess Hall, looking down at this enormous army, the densely packed people, the majestic phalanx, the banners fluttering, is already enough to make one's heart surge with excitement.
But outside of this direct army, there are still large numbers of feudal domain troops and domain explorers gathering, countless banners stretching endlessly.
Most of these banners are not war command items, but replicas made by the explorers' domain tailors to mark their own camps. Although they have no attribute effects, their momentum is indeed grandiose.
Lu Weite gazed from a distance at Lin Rui, who stood with heroic poise and spirited demeanor on the steps, and at the cloud-like iron armor and majestic phalanx below, feeling a shock he could not suppress in his heart.
The Grand Commander Richthofen of the Templar Order made no errors from beginning to end, yet quickly lost all advantages.
