Barnes held the magic wand in his right hand, pointed to the air, and drank in his mouth: "Let's fight!"

For a few seconds, there was no response.

Barnes's heart is locked together, and if he can't open the French front this time, he doesn't know how to accept the fact.

However, a few seconds later, what he had been waiting for finally happened.

See, the top of the magic wand, suddenly burst out a huge wave, which, in an instant, was attracted by the nearest Tomb of the main god, and then quickly attracted by other tombs, quickly dispersed.

At the same time, on the tombstone of the Twelve...