No Chance of Victory

The Vietnam Region, Hanoi Royal City—the highest seat of government in the Vietnam Region, equivalent in status to the imperial capital of Xianyang when the Great Qin Empire united the realm.

A man wore an eerie robe patterned with fiery dragons, his crimson hair like blood, his presence like a volcano holding immeasurable power...

He was none other than Chi Gui, who had inherited King Jingyang Luxu's legacy and united the Vietnam Region: the incomparably powerful King Luolong, who could truly transform into the Divine Dragon of myth and legend and sweep all before him!

"Hahaha... the Jingyang Dragon Ring! The legendary Jingyang Dragon Ring, a National Artifact-level treasure! Anything featured in a system announcement is guaranteed to be exceptional. Heaven favors me!"

With a blood-red ring shaped like a coiled Divine Dragon on his hand, Chi Gui threw back his head and laughed wildly. His voice shook the royal capital for a thousand miles, like a Divine Dragon's roar.

"Reporting to the Dragon King! The army has reached the edge of the realm—the border—and stands ready to march. We await only the logistics train!"

A middle-aged man in golden robes, with hawklike brows, an upturned nose, and eyes sharp as swords, hurried inside and prostrated himself with utmost reverence to deliver his report.

"Logistics? What need have we for logistics? The Divine Land is vast and rich in resources. Where could we not replenish our supplies?"

A sharp gleam shone in Chi Gui's eyes as he spoke, visibly eager. After a pause, he asked gravely, "Are our elite troops ready?"

"Yes!" the hawklike middle-aged man solemnly affirmed.

"As they say in China, speed is the essence of war! Set out! March into the Divine Land, sweep away everything, devour Spirit Blood and spirit flesh to your hearts' content, and