The three families' Martial Vault faced a fierce contest; they could not hold on for more than three or four breaths before being smashed down.
More disheveled than before, the trio was almost breached.
Because the opponent did not use Divine Skills, it was merely their strength!
As the three families' Martial Vault were knocked away and relentlessly bombarded, three streaks of white light swept towards a spear and two giant hands, forcibly freezing the void.
Then, a lion's roar that could shatter the skies thundered resoundingly.
This was followed by an indifferent voice, carrying a unique rhythm that seemed capable of piercing the heart.
