This is a meaningless act, even looking back at this moment, one can only see the vast snowy plains.
Wishing to embrace them once more, wishing to protect all this beauty... he has only one choice—
"Fight!"
Colin roared, issuing the command!
Whoosh!
He shot towards the divine like a meteor, aiming straight for the center figure, the Lord of Ghostly Light!
It was a mass of purple-black humanoid ghostly light, which had just crushed the white light formed by the Supreme Councilmen with a single hand.
Although it apparently used some special technique, it nonetheless proved its power from the side.
The Lord of Ghostly Light was clearly the leader of all the divine!
"Is this that particular ant?" The Lord of Ghostly Light watched him fly over, "Indeed, somewhat special."
Whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Following Colin's lead, the remaining Fourth Rank Wizards hesitated no longer, voluntarily following behind him, attacking the divine!