Dimensional Descent

Chapter 767 - Two Options

The earth rose high into the skies, forming boulders that were each two meters wide.

It took time, but not long later, dozens had formed before erupting into a blaze of black-red flames. The searing heat alone seemed to want to melt the city to ash.

Even without Leonel saying a word, the rebel army felt their blood boiling.

There were no words of rage, none of fury or animosity. Even with this goal they had been working toward for years, praying for, for decades… There was still nothing that needed to be said.

Actions spoke far louder than words ever could at this moment.

This was indeed Armageddon. It was a judgment day for The Capital and its nobles who had had their foots on their throats for centuries.

It was finally their turn to return the favor.

The meteors descended toward the gate in a blaze of fire.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

A Gate which had never been opened to them incinerated to

stand before the army, his chest wide, his back straight, his gaze

moment, a figure suddenly began to appear out of the blazing fires as though they weren't there

His clothes were beaten, ripped, dirtied and ragged. His hair could only be described as a rat's nest, their natural blond color discolored by what looked like

the rebel army expected to find when they came here, this was the last. The fact that there were no anti siege tactics prepared by

the rocks before dropping down awkwardly before

far too long sitting. The crackles and pops that sounded from his action were so loud that they carried

of the army take this man far

hair back and spitting

a sword appeared in his hand. Despite the fact they had been observing him from beginning to end, no one had

But, there was not a single spatial treasure on the man's body. It was as though the sword had really popped

revealed a devilishly handsome appearance. If he wasn't so dirty, he would truly be a lady killer. In fact, the fact they could think this at

fight me to prove his worth. Blah, blah, not just anyone is worthy to fight my lovable bastard of a King… You get the gist of it right,

challenge? Or were they acting out

from Leonel's back, also frowned. Challenges were rare on the battlefield but not to the point that they never happened. But, it was rare

out an important member of the opposing army with the least amount of hassle. It was also

had to be issued by those of equivalent status. It was one thing if it was Alexandre who

before Rollan could say anything. He simply walked forward, leaving the immediate protection of his

I presume?"