The Gathering of the Strong

In the bookstore, Lei Luo finally fulfilled his body's desire. The three girls were also panting from his torture. Their snow-white arms were limp, and their bodies had turned pink from exercise.

After the three girls fell asleep, Lei Luo finally put on his clothes.

He had casually killed a group of ultimate archmages and an earth spirit archmage, but this was not worth mentioning.

That was the truth.

He had not had to do anything other than cast the sixth layer of the Holy Light Shield. Even a top-tier earth spirit archmage would not be able to break it.

Of course, the counterattack ability of the Holy Light Shield would at most kill a level-six earth spirit archmage. A level-seven earth spirit archmage would only be severely injured.

Even so, it was still extremely terrifying.

As long as the people of Galaxy City did not leave, under the protection of this sixth-level Holy Light Shield, they had nothing to worry about.