Chapitre 1969: The Powerful Vermilion Birds

Hong Dou was unable to believe what he was seeing.

That white-robed man was so dazzling that his eyes were hurting just from looking at him.

This was a man who had once fought on par with him, but he was now able to impress his will upon a war of the highest caliber on the Tai Chu Continent. It simply didn't feel plausible.

"An Lin… Who would have thought that your rise would be so terrifying…" Hong Dou looked at the man in the distance with a hint of yearning in his eyes. "It would be great if you could put an end to this war…"

The thought only appeared in his mind for a fleeting second before he shook his head.

An outcome of a war at this level was not something one person could decide.

The true power of the Heavenly Human Tribe was still hidden below the tip of the iceberg. Even if An Lin was reigning supreme over this battlefield for now, he was still no match for the paramount Heavenly Gods.

The crisp cry of a bird suddenly sounded.