CHAPTER 463: CHAPTER 257: WAR AND DESPAIR, I’LL BREAK THROUGH!_3

The Earth Rock Army riders below approached on mutated giant black horses, all robust men clad in armor, their presence formidable and united.

"Kill!!!"

Suddenly, a loud shout resonated.

Guard Captain Oron, carrying a broadsword on his shoulder, had donned a silver helmet and was the first to charge down the city walls, heading straight for the massive siege carriage.

A dense rain of arrows fell from the sky, yet his steps did not falter. He simply held the broadsword horizontally in front of him, with the continuous sound of arrows clanging against it.

"Lady Molly?"

"Hold this position!!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Molly, wearing a rattan armor cape, followed by other Third Rank and even some Fourth Rank strong individuals, charged down the high walls to block the formidable Snake-men.

Swoosh!!

A charging Red-scaled Snake-man arrived, spear in hand, its snake eyes fierce, filled with killing intent.

Slash!

The curved blade sliced through the air, blood splattering.

She had already reached the peak of the Third Rank.

Furthermore, if she could accumulate enough merit and resources in this battle, it was not impossible to break through to the Fourth Rank.

Swish swish swish!

Blade and sword lights flashed, tearing through flesh.

Blood, corpses, fragmented flesh, debris scattered on the ground.

Molly and the Third and Fourth Rank warriors dispersed, intercepting formidable enemies below the black fortress.

The elite Holy City Army also arrived, joining the battlefield to confront the enemy.

Swish!!

Suddenly, a glint of cold light emerged from the shadows behind.

Molly couldn’t react in time, her eyes widened.

In that moment of rigidity, a broad surge of Sword Qi swept across, shattering the siege carriage, along with the Snake-man behind her.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Guard Captain Oron said in a deep voice, warning Molly and others.

Then, he stomped forward, advancing, killing more distant formidable Snake-men, creating broad Sword Qi, causing the ground to tremble, continuously rumbling.

Among the elite of the legion, there appeared two Fifth Rank commander-level figures, advancing irresistibly, killing together.

For a moment, the charging Snake-men and Snake Pythons below the black fortress were temporarily cleared.

Even some powerful Fourth Rank Snake-men were also slain, turned into departed souls.

Such a scene was greatly inspiring, morale boosted; eyes brightened, and everyone on the fortress walls felt this battle could indeed repulse the enemy.

"What a Fifth Rank warrior!"

"Let Black Mo face you!"

Suddenly, a cold voice arose.

Everyone froze, turning their heads.

Across, on the platform of a massive lizard’s back, several dignified Snake-men in robes charged forth.

Buzz!

Intangibly, flames blazed the sky, transforming into a giant arrow.

Additionally, shadows converged, solidifying into a massive Winged Snake, charging forward, its Breath corrosive.

These were Fifth Rank Elders from the Huo Rong Tribe and the Black Blade Tribe, with strength and status second only to the High Priests of their tribes.

Boom!!

Instantly, flames burst open.

Guard Captain Oron, wielding a broadsword, was struck by the flames, a pillar of fire soaring skywards, like a volcanic eruption, annihilating all.

With legs on the ground, blood and energy shook violently, plowing back more than ten meters.

But before Oron could recover, suppressing the discomfort within.

A curtain-like shadow expanded, enveloping the world.

The battlefield around fell silent in an instant, even the elite Holy City troops and Molly beside them experienced constricted pupils, hair standing on end, feeling their bodies bound simultaneously.

Bodies stiffened, the breath of death swiftly approached.

The shadow beneath firmly controlled Oron. The Fifth Rank Black-scaled Snake-man had somehow arrived behind, extending a Snake Scale Claw, while the massive Winged Snake followed with Shadow Jump, appearing in a flash, opening its bloody maw to devour all.

Everyone in the black fortress turned pale, while Molly and the warriors who had followed in the assault were even more shocked and terrified.

They wanted to roar in rage but found no sound could come out, Oron’s face turned pale, sensing a life and death crisis.

The despair was so palpable that time itself seemed to slow down.

But just then...

Swoosh!!!

The pitch-black sky was suddenly torn open, white gray mixed with golden light pierced through everything, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Fierce winds roared, as if someone was standing on its shoulder, robes fluttering, overlooking everything.

In the end, everything descended.

All silence and despair shattered!