章 4215: The soul of the primitive God

Lu Ming's expression grew more and more solemn.

In the face of such a great battle, he could not intervene at all.

The difference was too great.

This was a battle between the peak powers of the universe, and he wasn't qualified to participate.

"One day, I'll be able to participate in such a Great War. That day won't be too long!"

Lu Ming clenched his fists tightly.

At that moment, many people in the primordial sacred lake looked grave.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The attacks continued, and the four cities shook more and more violently. The water in the primordial sacred lake also shook violently, creating thousands of waves.

Kachaa!

An ear-piercing sound rang out, and a crack appeared on the light barrier.

Although the crack wasn't big, it made the hearts of everyone in the primordial sacred lake sink.

The formation couldn't hold on any longer and was already torn apart.