Chapter 1841: The War Begins, the Strength of the Ancient An

me before us in the lineage of the Eucharist.Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, his five fingers slowly closing.The might of the Divine Prison surges once more.Poof!Wang Yan couldn't bear it first, and unde...e way, with a defensive formation circulating on its surface.However, it was swept away by the torrent of law.That defensive formation, like an eggshell, shattered instantly.Then, the entire ancient s...