Mingzhou Erguotou

"Heh, the Ten Surnames are really lining up for battle. They mean to take us on?"

"What gall! Don't they know what happened to the Meng Family?"

"Words are useless. We've kept our heads down for so many years, always afraid the Ten Surnames would set their sights on us. Now we've finally crossed the bridge and gained some real ability. It's time we held our heads high."

"But brothers, don't let your guard down. The Imperial Capital's garrison has not only more men, but an evil aura too. They're stronger than ordinary troops. Our own forces haven't arrived yet, so we're missing our anchor. With ordinary methods, I'm afraid we won't be their match."

"..."

"I'll do it!"

Before the Imperial Capital, both sides had formed their ranks. Deep in the night, everyone was indignant, yet no one dared be careless. As they deliberated, someone suddenly shouted.

Everyone turned to look. A tall, slender figure stood there, his wide sleeves fluttering. In a cool voice, he said, "Wasn't this common knowledge from the start? Reincarnators are supposed to cultivate the art of one man standing against an entire nation. You've all been focused on crossing the bridge. Did none of you think you'd sooner or later face a scene like this?"

"Heh. With enough skill, you don't need an anchor. I'll smash straight through them!"

Seeing how extraordinary his bearing was, everyone immediately looked at him with admiration. "Brother, where are you from? What should we call you?"

"Wait until I win, then I'll tell you!"

The tall, slender figure strode out from beneath the night sky. The distant lights of the army made his silhouette seem immense. As he advanced, magic power surged around him. Suddenly, he flung out both arms, and his long robe billowed in the