章節 1841: Crisis

Two hours later, the large-scale holy element magic array that was set up in the periphery of the holy land of the Mundt Gang was operating rapidly!

A golden pillar of Holy Light bloomed from the magic array!

Pillars of light pierced through the layers of darkness, breaking through the thick black fog on the upper layer, and rushing straight to the top of the cave.

The surrounding black mist emitted sizzling sounds as soon as it came into contact with the pillars of light.

The black fog and the dark golden light intertwined and melted.

The black fog that enveloped the surroundings visibly decreased.

The holy pillars of light quickly dimmed.

The archbishop gestured for the Holy Court team to stabilize the magic array. He nodded his head and said, "Commander, we can begin now."

Zhou Chen, the commander of the Federation's military, ordered, "Let's go!"