Who in the world would believe that these woolly mammoths could constitute a friendly race? The guards who had told Li Feng this turned around, not daring to face him.

"[Dance of the Incandescent Wyrm]!" If Li Feng were to let these gigantic boulders strike the wall, the wall would likely topple immediately. He hurriedly stepped forward, summoning hundreds of serpents flaring with blinding light.

The hundreds of serpents turned all the boulders to dust.

As Li Feng cast his skill, the woolly mammoths began a furious charge toward the wall, causing the ground to shake. Clouds of smoke and dust rose up from their stampede.

"[Birth of the Holy Dragon]!" A light dragon descended from the heavens like a beacon of shining light. Li Feng leapt up to the head of the dragon, his sword gleaming brightly as though it had been dipped in liquid light. As he raised the sword to the skies, it glowed and expanded, morphing into a huge blade of light.

At that moment, Li Feng looked like a god descending from the heavens....