"General..."
Echoes of anguished roars resounded through the Heavenly Universe. Subsequently, an emotion of panic began to spread within the hearts of all Blood Lion soldiers. Their strongest general is dead; what were they to do now? Could they defeat the enemy?
"Convey the order, leave no one alive!" Li Jing hovered in the air, exuding a potent Evil Qi as he coldly commanded.
"Charge!"
The Black-armored Army's morale was high. All the soldiers wielded their spears, like unleashed tigers and wolves, rushing into the Blood Lion encampment.
In terms of strength, the Blood Lion soldiers and the Black-armored Army soldiers were evenly matched. However, with Lion Proud's fall, the Blood Lion soldiers' morale had plummeted, sharply reducing their fighting power.
The outcome of the battle was clear.
