Lu Zhanyuan drew his sword and stepped forward to meet the enemy. His swordsmanship, honed through countless battles, had grown increasingly refined. Sword flashes flickered as he engaged the Golden-Armor Warriors in fierce combat.
Meanwhile, Li Mochou stood to the side, casting spells to provide support. Her magic was ever-shifting, at times turning into blazing flames to scorch the warriors, and at other times condensing into ice crystals to pierce the enemy.
Working together with tacit coordination, the Golden-Armor Warriors gradually found themselves unable to withstand the onslaught, one after another dissolving into golden light and vanishing.
Chapter 295