Artillery Barrage

On the bridge, everyone watched the flock of wyverns flying straight toward them, their expressions strange, with even a trace of pity.

Marius pointed at the Barbarian atop the Green Dragon and said, "My lord, he's the chieftain of the Mataki Tribe. His name is Kaimansh."

"His strength is quite impressive, but he's not very bright." Rayne gave his indifferent assessment.

Marius smiled bitterly to himself.

Kaimansh's strength was far more than merely impressive. He had advanced to Saint Tier over five hundred years ago and had been the chieftain ever since the Mataki Tribe rose to prominence. He dominated nearly half of the Thane Plateau and was unquestionably the strongest Barbarian on the plateau, with almost no equal.

A few years ago, Marius hadn't even been qualified to speak in front of Kaimansh.

Measured by the levels of human Transcendents, Kaimansh was certainly above level twenty-five. Even though Marius was now a Saint Tier powerhouse with a specially customized suit of Power Armor, he still wouldn't dare claim that he could definitely defeat Kaimansh.

Barbarians had always settled matters with their fists. They didn't like using their brains. The moment they saw an enemy, no matter how powerful, they would fearlessly charge forward and fight.

Kaimansh had never suffered defeat on the plateau and had long since grown accustomed to this way of doing things.

The Star Destroyer was also appearing in the world for the first time, so Kaimansh naturally didn't recognize it. He could certainly tell that the Star Destroyer was extraordinarily powerful, but he had no way out. For the sake of his people and Bakharu, he had to lead the charge.

This time, Kaimansh was destined to kick an iron plate.

Marius felt no regret whatsoever. For Gileman to awaken, Kaimansh had to die—and the