Chapter 843

Wherever he went, the clouds would be directly cut in half by the airflow he created.

From the ground, the sky seemed to be cut open by a knife, and one could see how fast he was.

A plane would be like a tortoise compared to him.

Dark Cape.

Dark Cape Peak.

Mason stood quietly at the top of Dark Cape Peak, watching the enemy’s team of a hundred people.

He did not speak or move.

Behind him were hundreds of people from the major forces of Somerland.

Somerland had an advantage in numbers.

However, the difference in their strength was miles apart.

A peak God Ranker was against four peak God Rankers and also someone halfway to God Rank.

It was already a death sentence to Somerland.

The only difference was it was up to the enemy to determine how they wanted Somerland to die.

When Bourne saw that everything was ready, he stepped out.

This step made Mason's heart beat violently.

‘Are we starting?

‘Come on then!

‘Let me see how different a super-peak God Ranker really is!’

Then