"An Immortal-God War?! Is this how immortals and gods fight?"
As time passed and his injuries recovered a little, Genghis Khan stared blankly at the ravaged imperial city, muttering to himself in unbearable heartache!
Irkutsk Imperial City ranked among the Russian Federation's foremost cities and possessed a long history. Its military, politics, economy, culture, population, and trade had all flourished. Otherwise, it would never have been chosen as the forbidden capital of the soon-to-be-established Mongol Celestial Dynasty.
Now, however, the entire city was in chaos. Smoke soared into the sky, and fighting and unrest filled every quarter with furious roars and anguished screams. The imperial city's once bustling, prosperous center had been reduced to ruins-or worse than ruins, resembling a barren desert! The losses were incalculable, with tens of millions of people affected and direct and indirect economic damage amounting to millions of Diamond Coins. The most prosperous commercial streets alone had suffered at least that much, without even counting the officials, nobles, distinguished guests, and envoys caught in the devastation. The repercussions were profoundly far-reaching and disastrous.
Perhaps this was precisely what the Great Huan Celestial Lord Xiao Ying had intended. They had clearly lodged him in the vast, magnificent, sparsely populated palace district, much like an estate of villas, yet Xiao Ying had appeared in the busiest commercial district and made it his battlefield. No one would believe it had not been deliberate!
Genghis Khan had yet to recover from Heavenly Empress Lü Zhi's "Heaven-Destroying Finger." Both his body and soul had suffered serious injuries. He was exhausted, weak, and aching all over. His spirits were flagging, his consciousness felt constricted, and he was overwhelmed with regret. His flesh hurt, his heart hurt, and even his balls hurt!
Why had he agreed to ambush and kill the Great