Forging the Holy Court
Chapter 1147

Fierce battle at the Western Capital

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"Awooo, awooo, awooo..."

While the Blood Clan army and the Hero Legion fought fiercely in midair, the Great Huan Forbidden Guard and the other two Hero Legions had already reached the foot of the Western Capital Megacity.

Just as the army expected the Huan Emperor to carry the momentum straight into an assault on the city...

Instead, Xiao Ying, the Huan Emperor leading the charge, pointed his Godslaying Spear skyward, its killing intent chilling the air, and abruptly halted. Ten thousand wolves howled as their riders hastily reined them in.

The Western Capital Megacity's gates stood wide open, and not a soul appeared on its walls. On the surface, it looked like an empty city, long abandoned and utterly deserted.

An empty-city stratagem?!

Looking at the Blood Clan army blanketing the sky, that hardly seemed likely. Besides, with the Huan Emperor Xiao Ying's domineering ruthlessness, he would never have cared whether it was an empty-city stratagem. Yet this time, he had stopped for some inexplicable reason!

"Flap, flap, flap..."

Puzzled, they looked up at the battlefield in midair. The dense flutter of wings rang endlessly through a chaotic spectacle that dazzled the eyes and left them unable to take it all in.

Countless Divine Dragons of every color and bizarre shape; a blood-colored army filling the sky; a holy legion blotting out the sun; and countless figures falling as thickly as rain...

How could the word "chaos" possibly do it justice!

They were all winged birdmen anyway, except one side had savage bat wings and the other holy angel wings; one exuded vicious, sinister auras, the other light and holiness. The contrast was stark. Fortunately, the enormous Divine Dragons mingled among them, muddying the distinction, but the forces differed too greatly in size for the dragons to have much decisive

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