Rudolph collapsed on the ground, his eyes empty.
The grand army of a hundred thousand, wiped out just like that?
"Is this what you call a siege?"
Zhang Beixing stood with hands behind his back, sneering.
A cold curve appeared on the edge of his lips.
"It truly disappoints me."
He walked step by step towards the trembling Darknight Clan Leader.
Each step, resonated with Rudolph's heart.
"You old fool, what audacity you have."
"Dare to plot against me, wishful thinking!"
Before his words fell, his five fingers hooked.
Easily crushed Rudolph's throat.
Blood gushed, splattering all around.
"Puff..."
The Darknight Clan Leader's eyes bulged, face ashen.
No trace of previous arrogance remained.
In just a moment, he was dead.
"Master's brilliance! Vengeance is achieved!"
Alina and Richard cheered, overwhelmed with excitement.
"With the Master's protection, we fear nothing!"
Yet, the battle was far from over.
Angels and the Demon Race still resisted stubbornly.
