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!

been opened to them incinerated to ash. A City they hadn't been deemed worthy to step foot into had suddenly been opened to them

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

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

the streets for several months. His clothes were beaten, ripped, dirtied and ragged. His hair could only be described as a rat's nest, their natural blond color discolored

this was the last. 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

back in an exaggerated manner as though he had spent far too long sitting. The crackles and pops that sounded from his action were so loud that they carried throughout the battlefield,

alone seemed to make those of the army take this

man coughed, slinking his hair back and spitting at the ground before

they had been observing him from beginning to end, no one had

like this. But, there was not a single spatial treasure on the man's body. It was as though

back 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 all could

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

army was speechless. Was this person issuing a challenge? Or were they acting out a comedy skit? What the hell

battlefield but

member of the opposing army with the least amount of hassle. It was also a good chance to lower the momentum and

be issued by those of equivalent status. It was one thing if it was Alexandre who had issued this challenge… But where had this homeless man come from? Who was he

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

the Swift, I presume?" Leonel