Chapter 1371

Walking on the grassland, the wind blowing carried a refreshing scent. As far as his eyes could see, the formidable army of the Holy Illuminati was advancing toward the riverbank. Without hesitation, he strode forward until he disappeared from the gaze of Cameron and the others, arriving at the center of the grassland. In the expansive meadow, the Holy Illuminati's army moved in perfect formation, their enchanted armor shimmering with a magical radiance, emitting an aura of desolation that pervaded the heavens and earth. The blades of grass on the ground, under this overwhelming momentum, all bowed low, trembling. Above their formation, the invisible force even stirred up a howling wind, producing a haunting sound. It was an absolutely powerful force, capable of crushing everything, demanding awe from anyone in its presence. Wilbur stood alone there, appearing so frail, like a lone boat facing the waves. He remained composed, even leisurely picking a wildflower and examining i