Warmhearted Amon Takes Action

Little Western Heaven Realm, at the border between the Luo God Clan and Blood God Clan territories, an army clad in blood-red armor swiftly swept through the sky.

The blood aura emitted by the army surged like a tide, carrying a chilling, murderous air. Before long, they arrived before a city.

The leader wore a blood-red robe and a Bronze Mask. He looked savage and ominous, like an evil ghost.

A piercing alarm rang out, plunging the entire city into panic.

"Enemy attack! The Blood God Clan is attacking!"

The city lord stationed here was a middle-aged man. He wore a suit of black armor, his expression exceptionally grim.

"Damn it, the Blood God Clan has been pressing closer step by step... Have they finally come?"

"City Lord, what do we do?" the guard beside him asked urgently.

The middle-aged city lord swept his gaze over his guards. They were all his most elite soldiers, yet even their faces now bore traces of panic and unease.

His heart sank. If even his personal guards were like this, the state of the ordinary soldiers was easy to imagine.

With morale crumbling, this city probably would not hold for long.

"City Lord of the Luo God Clan across from us... Open the city gates at once and surrender to my Blood God Clan. I can spare your life."

"If you insist on resisting, then when the city falls, don't blame me for showing no mercy."

A voice echoed from the horizon, piercing through the defensive formation and reverberating throughout the city.

The city lord's expression shifted uncertainly.

"Father, the Blood God Clan are all dishonorable scoundrels who never keep their word. The only thing we can do now is hold the city and wait for reinforcements." A valiant woman carrying a long