"Truly worthy of War Lord Huang. A Great Power of the primordial spirit-terrifying indeed..."
Bloodfang Pass was a fortified stronghold of Great Qian, guarding the vital route from the south to the north. It was crucial to preserving the roots of the dragon aura in the Capital Region.
However extravagant and pleasure-seeking the Great Qian Emperor's line became, they never skimped on cultivation provisions for repairs and reinforcement here. Over a million years, the pass had only grown harder to storm. The only options were to go around it or use some other means to lure its defending army into breaking its defenses from within.
To cleave through the defenses of an entire city with a single axe stroke amid a battle of this scale was no feat for an ordinary fighter. Yet the Deer Lord, enshrined as a god and granted a newly formed dharma body, had done so effortlessly. Those hiding within the pass were horrified beyond measure.
A heavy reek of blood drifted out, accompanied by screams rising one after another.
Some unfortunate souls had stood directly in the path of that blow. The enormous long-handled battle axe had not shredded them, but had instead cut them cleanly in half.
Cold sweat covered Nie Chen's face, and he could not quite hide his panic. "G-Great General, what should we do now?"
Hu Ze's Avatar did not answer him, for War Lord Huang had raised his battle axe once more. The enormous blade, dozens of li long, gleamed with golden radiance, its metallic luster almost tangible.
"It's coming again..."
"Run!"
The people in the city were utterly stunned, shouting as they scattered in every direction.
"Do not break ranks! Obey your orders!"
"Anyone who flees before the enemy will be killed without mercy!"
The enforcement squads under Hu