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Dax scratched his head awkwardly. Darryl took a deep breath as he looked around and said, “Now, we are
going to gather the warriors immediately and join forces with Zhang Jue. Hurry!” He thought that Zhang Jue
had decided to launch a raid against the Raksasa army to prove himself capable of commanding his troops;
he must not have known that it was a trap.
“Yes!” The others responded in unison before he strode out of the tent and began to gather the soldiers.
About a minute later, the Union Army’s hundreds of thousands of warriors started to march toward the
Raksasa camp…
Meanwhile, in the Raksasa camp.
The Celestial Feather Riders’ ambush had taken the Raksasa army by surprise, but it did not take long
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“Kill them all, leave no one alive!” Amastan’s determined cry echoed throughout the battlefield as his internal
energy exploded from within him. He wielded his sword with strength comparable to a God of War; he sent a few
Celestial Feather Riders to their bloody death with each swing. Zhang Jue observed the battlefield wordlessly as
he hovered in the sky about a hundred meters away.
Thousands of Celestial Feather Riders followed his command with absolute obedience; they fought the Raksasa
army with no regard to their own lives at all. Many of them had died miserably.
Zhang Jue felt no remorse for the loss, as he believed that men with a greater purpose must not hesitate to
break a few eggs. The generals next to him, though, could no longer bear the sight.
“Is Darryl Darby going to show with back-ups?” “How would I know…”
“If this continues like this, thousands of Celestial Feather Riders are going to die here.” Frustration filled their
hearts as they discussed that. It was precisely
that moment when one of the generals spotted something from afar and yelled in excitement, “Look, Darryl
Darby is leading the Union Army here!”
They saw hundreds of thousands of torches moved toward them. The person who led them hovered mid-air
with the Heavenly Halberd in his hand; he looked undeniably majestic. That person was Darryl.
Zhang Jue sneered maliciously when he saw that everything had gone according to his plan. He thought, ‘Oh
Darryl, it doesn’t matter if you managed to survive and restore your internal energy. You’re still too inexperienced
to defeat me on the ever-changing battlefield.’ Zhang Jue raised his arm and signaled an order to retreat. The
Celestial Feather Riders that were nearly trapped in the Raksasa camp immediately began to urge their mounts to
withdraw when they saw the signal.
Damn it! Just as the Celestial Feather Riders retreated, Amastan caught sight of another army as he was about
to pursue them. He froze in place.
“Another army is coming!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Sh*t! They must have planned this.” “We are going to show them!”
Many Raksasa soldiers cried wildly. Amastan also felt his will to fight was further evoked as his eyes
turned a bloodthirsty crimson. He held his sword high and said, “Warriors, counter them! We are not
letting any of them leave this battlefield alive. Forward!”
The gigantic birds that the Celestial Feather Riders rode provided them a significant advantage in mobility
over the Raksasa army. So, Amastan decided not to chase after them; he focused his attention on Darryl’s
hundreds of thousands of Union Army soldiers instead.
“Forward!” The deafening battle cry of close to a million Raksasa soldiers ripped through the sky as
they charged toward the Union Army. As the two forces clashed, animalistic shouts and tortured cries
filled the air; the sky looked as if it were painted red as blood continued to spill.
“Hold on, Darryl!” Chester seemed to have realized something when he saw the overwhelming number
of soldiers charged toward them, but not one
North Moana warrior was in sight. “Damn it; we have been tricked! Zhang Jue, that bast*rd has us
trapped here.”