Millionaire Son in Law Chapter 6822 Good Plan
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- A once-barren riverbed shows signs of renewed life.
- A chaotic gray power is gradually strengthening.
- Seven sisters are defending a barrier against relentless attacks.
The riverbed that was once dry, like spring rain that fertilized all things, now gradually came to life, giving off springs, gathering streams of water, and flowing rapidly with renewed vitality.
That gray chaotic power flowed slowly around him, gradually becoming stronger and increasing, slowly regaining its former weight and dominating presence.
In front of the stone slab, Azi and her six sisters stood side by side, focused and on guard, with six-colored fairy light constantly flowing and stabilizing the barrier.
Seven pairs of eyes were fixed on the crowd of attackers rampaging outside the valley, their expressions serious and full of vigilance, not daring to let their guard down in the slightest.
The external attack was like a mighty tidal wave, continuous, relentless, and never ending.
As one wave of powerful attacks subsided, the aftershock had not completely dissipated before an even more powerful wave of attacks came, destroying everything in its path.
Every spiritual energy attack, every clash of power, would cause the six-colored immortal light barrier to shake violently, its spiritual light to fluctuate, and cracks to spread.
Fine and dense lines continuously multiplied, spread, and intertwined on the surface of the barrier, making it appear as if it would shatter and collapse at any time.
However, the seven women always worked together, had the same origin, and supported each other’s spiritual power, constantly surpassing their own immortal foundations and producing pure immortal power.
They quickly repaired the cracks in the barrier, recovered the lost spiritual energy, and strengthened the defense line, guarding the entrance to the ruins with their lives and never allowing the enemy to cross the line in the slightest.
“Big Brother, can he really recover so quickly?”
Looking at David, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating with all his strength behind him, and then at the endless ferocious attacks outside and the increasingly fragile immortal light barrier, A Zi felt deep worry and unease, then asked softly.
The eldest woman in red stared closely at the slowly recovering and increasingly refined chaotic gray spiritual light that surrounded David. The worry in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by a sense of certainty and trust, and his voice was calm yet full of strength.
“Since he has promised, he can definitely keep it. We just need to stabilize the situation, maintain our position, and wait for his return to turn things around,” said the oldest woman wearing a red dress.
The battlefield on the Tianxuan Continent was still engulfed in fierce fighting and extreme danger. This stalemate was like a taut string, ready to snap and collapse at any moment.
Meanwhile, in the distant Tian Shu Continent, a storm of top-level power, much larger and more powerful than any other storm, had been unleashed, spreading wildly and devouring the entire region. This storm swept across the Divine Race’s territory, overturning the balance of power between the three races.
On the Tian Shu Continent, the main temple of the Golden Crow Clan stood majestic and imposing, its gilded roof surrounded by divine light, a testament to its eternal power and unrivaled majesty.