Kill...
Earth-shaking battle cries rang out across the plain.
Then came the roar of the Fire God Cannons.
Huge shells wreathed in crimson flames shot out, landing among the charging Beast-Transformed Warriors. Massive explosions erupted one after another, blasting scores of them to pieces.
Lingering flames rose from the ground, setting even more Beast-Transformed Warriors ablaze. Before they could stagger far, half their bodies had burned away, leaving them completely immobilized until they became lumps of black charcoal.
Yet the Beast-Transformed Warriors seemed blind to this horrific scene. Their eyes held nothing but savage cruelty and bloodlust pushed to the extreme as they charged madly forward.
Some of the clearly stronger warriors, in particular, burst into tremendous speed, shooting into the battle formations like arrows loosed from a bow.
Both sides became utterly embroiled in the melee, like two meat grinders madly shredding and harvesting each other's lives.
On the mountaintop, Green Ji could not help feeling somewhat shaken by the sight, but intense unease soon followed.
Her gaze fell on Anthony beside her, whose face bore an excited smile.
That smile worried her greatly. He might charge straight into the battlefield at any moment.
Given what she knew of her leader's temperament, that was entirely possible.
At the thought, she could not help speaking softly.
"Leader, this is a battlefield between two armies. Who knows how many experts are watching from the Northern Yan and Southern Qi camps? We should be more careful."
At that, Anthony suddenly turned, sweeping his gaze toward her.
"Are you afraid? Afraid I'll charge straight in!?"
His voice was gentle and soft to the extreme, as though he were whispering sweet nothings to a lover.
Green Ji's heart trembled, and she hurriedly shook her head.
"I wouldn't dare, Leader. I wouldn't dare..."
"Hmph. Relax.