Chapter 2077: The Hidden Trump Card

"Stop wasting time. Keep moving deeper," the orthodox commander of the alien race snapped, impatience edged with urgency. Titus Xiao and the others had no choice but to press on. The farther they went, the stranger the walls became. Ancient patterns surfaced across the stone, half like a formation and half like something else entirely. They carried an aura so old it made the skin prickle. "An Ancient God forbidden formation… There's actually one here, left behind by an Ancient God." Bai Ze's...