Dividing Up the Minotaur Nation: Tang Zheng Makes His Move

Rustle, rustle~

Rotting plants and vines in bizarre colors—purple, dark red, black, and more—covered the entirety of Taur Holy City, swaying with the currents pouring down from above.

The thick stench of decay spread through the air, forming poisonous gas with a variety of effects.

Silence! Absolute silence!

As the Holy City of the Minotaur Nation and the seat of the Sage Church, the city's population, including slaves, exceeded three hundred thousand.

Yet at this moment, there was not a trace of life left in the entire city.

"Filthy dregs should have been cleared away long ago."

The Blight Venom Dragon Lord beat his wings, stirring wave after wave of air. His cold vertical pupils, devoid of emotion, looked down at the city below, which had already become a land of death. "Found it!"

"Wild Magic: Venomization."

The Decay Dragon Lord narrowed his eyes. His massive body transformed into purple venom and swiftly seeped underground, vanishing from sight.

Boom!

Not long afterward, an explosive roar suddenly erupted from underground. The entire earth shook violently as though struck by an Earthquake, and visible depressions appeared across the ground.

The Great Cathedral, the core building of the Sage Church, collapsed under the explosive tremors and was completely reduced to ruins.

Meanwhile.

At the Fairy Tribe's residence.

"Hm?" Tang Zheng rested a finger against his temple, surprise flashing through his eyes.

Zultan Walla and Taur Holy City had suffered unknown attacks in quick succession!

As the two most important cities within the Minotaur Nation, he had always arranged for members of the Fairy Tribe to keep watch over them.

Clear intelligence had arrived from Zultan Walla: violent explosions had erupted within the central royal court.

Meanwhile, the Fairies stationed at Taur Holy City had directly lost contact.

"Nazarick? Did Sebas attract the enemy's