The situation before them was undoubtedly something the green skins had never anticipated.
Blood Hand had only just broken through to the Vertical and Horizontal Realm and become the new emperor, yet he had died under the combined assault of Emperor Zhou and Holy Roland I, becoming the shortest-reigning emperor in the history of the green-skin faction.
But from another angle, he had also received treatment no known green-skin emperor had ever enjoyed before: being besieged simultaneously by an Out-of-Body Realm mage and a Vertical and Horizontal Realm martial artist.
If the green skins were to compile a history book, that alone would be enough to earn him a place in its pages.
At some point during this, Bloodthirsty was panicking like crazy somewhere on the outskirts of the battlefield. Because of his earlier mission to ambush the Centaur cavalry, he had chased Lex a very long way.
At the time, he still had no idea that Blood Hand intended to counterattack the pursuing allied main force. In fact, Blood Hand himself had not yet made up his mind to do so then.
By the time Lex had shaken him off completely and he was forced to turn back, he discovered that their main force had vanished without a trace.
After expending a tremendous amount of effort to find his way here, he had barely reached the outskirts when the scene inside thoroughly stunned him.
A tiny glowing figure had flown down from who knew where in the sky and was striking lightning downward with a crackle, each bolt more vicious than the last. Right after that, blazing Sword Light kept shooting out from below.
At the present stage, there was only one person within their green-skin faction who could withstand such a display—the very Blood Hand who had just