"Heh heh heh, Swamp Oil Element, although it's man-made, with such a scale, how can you defend against it?" In the sewer, Ice Eagle watched the scene in the Crystal Ball, issuing a proud and cold laugh.
The Spring Boxer was shocked beyond measure. He knew about the Swamp Oil Element, but the expelled swamp oil enveloped the entire dock and even spread toward the Mage Tower.
"There's too much swamp oil!" The Spring Boxer exclaimed in a low voice.
Ice Eagle snorted coldly, "This was a connection established generations back, when a previous Gang Leader of ours accidentally rescued a Divine Officer from the Voodoo Sect."
"Every year, we would get some Swamp Oil Element from the Voodoo Sect."
"After accumulating small amounts over a long time, we have this quantity."
"But after this battle, our stock is gone."
Ice Eagle sighed deeply.
The Saber Gang had been established in Snowbird Port for many years, naturally having its own resources.
