In the Ice Age Apocalypse, I Hoarded Billions of Supplies Chapter 2487: The Strength of the Team (3)

The moment the Fuying Troop made their move, the battlefield felt as though a second layer of a curtain was pulled back. Deng Shentong raised his right palm, slowly closing his five fingers to grip the longsword at his waist, [Griffith]. His long hair turned silver-white, and a divine radiance suddenly burst forth from his body, as dazzling as the daytime sun in the sky! "Grand Sumeru Illusion."…