Victory!

"You!!!" Scarlet Flame stared at the scene, her face turning livid with rage. She pointed at Lin Ming but could not speak for a long while, her chest heaving violently.

She even felt the urge to attack Lin Ming and teach this arrogant, conceited fellow a lesson.

But when she recalled the terrifying strength Lin Ming had displayed moments ago, slaughtering two Tenth Tier experts alone as easily as chopping vegetables, that impulse vanished without a trace, like a flame extinguished by cold water.

She gritted her teeth and finally lowered her trembling hand. Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to calm down. She knew she was no match for Lin Ming.

Fighting him would only bring humiliation upon herself. She might even end up like Blood Claw and Iron Bone. She could only force this resentment and fury deep into her heart.

Lin Ming did not spare her another glance, as though she did not exist. He turned and walked toward the Fire Phoenix Empire's checkpoint.

Under the blood-red sky, the setting sun stretched his silhouette long and far, making him appear exceptionally solitary and upright.

With Blood Claw and Iron Bone, the two commanding generals, slain, the Sirius Empire's army completely lost both unified command and high morale. They began retreating in miserable disarray like a receding tide.

They threw away their armor and weapons, fleeing in blind panic. They only wished their parents had given them two more legs, desperate to escape this terrifying battlefield and get as far away as possible from that black-dragon-riding god of death.

The Fire Phoenix Empire's soldiers stood atop the walls, watching the enemy's miserable flight. Then they looked at that slender black figure gradually moving farther away. After a brief silence, they erupted into deafening cheers that soared into