To the onlookers, the situation was utterly nerve-wracking. The power of the Black Tiger Formation was undeniable, yet Adrian stood there calmly, his expression indifferent.

“This apparently powerful formation... You dare call it a true formation? How laughable. I doubt any of you even understand the fundamentals of formations,” Adrian remarked with a faint smile, his words instantly enraging the opposing soldiers.

“Bastard! You may be arrogant, but you will not insult Ciawales’ great formation!” Lyndon bellowed.

His proclamation was echoed by the furious glares of his soldiers. To them, the Black Tiger Formation was a symbol of their nation’s strength, and Adrian’s blatant disdain filled them with hatred.

Adrian merely chuckled. “Still don’t believe me? Fine, I’ll shatter your so-called formation with a single punch. It really is a joke.”

The crowd found Adrian’s words absurd. He seriously believed he could destroy a formation capable of withstanding the attacks of tens of thousa