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!

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

give the order to charge. He continued to stand before

they weren't there to begin with. When

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 and hopefully was mud. His eyes looked both

by The Capital

stumbled over the rocks before dropping down

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, even given the

alone seemed to make those of the army take this man

back and spitting

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

simple as a spatial ring, they obviously wouldn't react like this. But, there was not a single spatial treasure on the man's body. It was

fact, the fact they could think this at all could only mean that the dirt and grime that covered him couldn't possibly be as much of

worth. Blah, blah, not just anyone is worthy to fight my lovable bastard of a

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

horse not far from Leonel's back, also frowned. Challenges were rare on the battlefield but not to

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

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

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

the Swift, I

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