"The Great Formation is about to give in!"
Inside the Great Formation, the Thunder God's forehead veins bulged, his face fierce as he sat cross-legged on the ground, constantly manipulating the primordial spiritual energy within the formation, resisting wave after wave of attacks.
But with the eight Totem Gods joining forces for relentless violent attacks, it was not something that could be easily thwarted, even though the Thunder God was doing his utmost to control it.
Yet, as time passed, the assaults on the Great Formation grew heavier!
"Hurry!"
"Quickly retreat to the Mayan Divine Kingdom!"
"The Great Formation won't hold much longer!"
The Thunder God's face was sinister as he roared loudly.
"Old Lei!"
The Dragon God and others were anxious, pacing around, but none left: "If we go, we go together; we can't abandon you!"
"Retreat to the Mayan Divine Kingdom!"