Giant Wolf Svira, the Guardian God of the Nine-Tower Mountain Tribe, had followed the Sunlight Tribe into battle far and wide over the years and had seen its fair share of the world.
But this was truly the first time it had ever seen anything like what the Fusang Tribe was doing now—a group of humans with absolutely no Power of Incense charging forward to challenge and fight a Guardian God.
No, strictly speaking, this wasn't the first time.
'Decades ago, it was said that a human commander had appeared on the Central Plains Battlefield, one who could fight Guardian Gods with just their mortal body. That person sparked intense discussion back then. It seemed even the Celestial Realm sent people down to inquire about the situation. However, the investigation at the time concluded that the woman's abilities could not be replicated, and she had apparently died while being pursued by the allied forces.'
A jumble of chaotic memories flashed through Slavi's mind.
