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!

for centuries came crumbling down. A Gate which had never been opened to them incinerated to ash. A City they hadn't been deemed worthy

to charge. He continued to stand before the army, his chest wide, his

that moment, a figure suddenly began to appear out of the blazing fires as though they weren't there to begin with. When this figure became clearer, many began to

looked as though he had been living on the streets for several months. His clothes were beaten, ripped, dirtied and ragged. His hair could only

The fact that there were no anti siege tactics prepared by The Capital was odd enough. It was even weirder that there hadn't been a single person atop the wall before their attack. And now… there

stumbled over the rocks before dropping down awkwardly before

sitting. The crackles and pops that

alone seemed to make those of the army take this man far more

hair back and

him from beginning to end,

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

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 all could only mean that the dirt and grime that covered him

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

were they acting out a comedy skit?

battlefield but not to the point that they never happened. But, it

get a shot at taking out an important member of the opposing army with the least amount of

who had issued this challenge… But where had this homeless man come from? Who was he to challenge their

hand before Rollan could say anything. He simply walked forward,

Swift, I presume?" Leonel

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