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

to stand before the army,

of the blazing fires as though they weren't there to begin with. When this figure became

on 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 by what looked like and

The fact that there were no anti siege tactics prepared by The Capital was odd

rocks before dropping down awkwardly

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, even given the

alone seemed to make those of the army

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

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

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

be a lady killer. In fact, the fact they could think this at all could only mean that the dirt and grime

General is weak, he 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 of it right, hurry up

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

on the battlefield but not to the point that they never happened. But, it was rare for the

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 momentum and

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

out a hand before Rollan could say anything. He simply walked forward, leaving the immediate protection

I presume?"