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!

crumbling down. A Gate which had never been opened to them incinerated to ash. A

continued to stand before the army, his chest wide, his back straight, his gaze cold and

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 look on with frowns on

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 and hopefully was

came here, this was the last. The fact that there were no anti siege tactics prepared by The Capital was odd enough. It was even

the rocks before dropping down awkwardly

and pops that sounded from his action were so loud that they carried throughout the battlefield, even given the destruction to his

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

back and spitting

his hand. Despite the fact they had been observing him from beginning to

react like this. But, there was not a single

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 couldn't

should 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

army was speechless. Was this person issuing a challenge? Or were they acting

were rare on the battlefield but not

point was to get a shot at taking out an important member of the opposing army with the least amount of hassle. It was also a good chance to lower the

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

Rollan could say anything. He simply walked forward, leaving the

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