"Get lost!"
Hearing those words, City Lord Baili Hu didn't hesitate for a moment. He shouted, "If you want to kill our Human Race king, you'll have to step over my corpse and slaughter every last person in Baili City!"
"Stop talking and prove you have the guts to take Baili City!"
The many generals sneered at Vester and the other Dragon-Man kings. They thought a few words would be enough to drive a wedge between them and make them obediently hand over the person who had killed the Dragon-Man king? What a joke.
On Dragon God Continent, the reason the Human Race had managed to survive under the Dragon-Man Race's oppression without being wiped out was their sense of honor and their unity.
They would rather die than betray their own people.
Besides, these Dragon-Men were vile, shameless, cruel, and treacherous. Not a single word they said could be trusted. Even if the Human Race handed over their so-called culprit, the Dragon-Men would never withdraw.
So why would they care what the Dragon-Men said? There was only one choice: fight to the death.
"You stubborn fools!"
When his attempt to drive a wedge between them had no effect, Vester flew into a rage. "Since your Human Race wants to die, I'll grant your wish. Dragon-Man army, advance on Baili City!"
"Destroy the city!"
He roared, his voice like the Dragon God's furious bellow from the heavens, shaking the whole city.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The Dragon-Man soldiers roared in unison. Their million-strong army surged forward, launching an attack on Baili City.
"Four Symbols Heavenly Dipper Formation, rise!"
Seeing the Dragon-Man army attack, Baili Hu immediately activated Baili City's vast formation. This was the Human Race's confidence in their ability to resist the Dragon-Man Race: with the city's formation, they