The battle at Dark Spirit Royal City had reached a fever pitch. The Insect Race had failed to take it despite their prolonged assault, while the Vimans were running out of both supplies and soldiers.
General Maze knew he only had to hold out for another three hours to win, but the Insect Race did not.
Just then, Zhang Fan received word that Noya and the others had taken the Northern Fortress, and Shilva had safely escorted the Dark Prince into the Divine Temple.
Only the final step remained: kill the caster and break the seal.
"Overlord, the Dark Prince's condition is getting worse. His life force is draining away. If we don't find a solution soon, I'm afraid he won't last much longer."
Zhang Fan was exasperated too. "A baby went through all of this from the moment he was born. Of course his life force is weak."
Zhang Fan asked Shilva, "I only have one question now. Can I just wipe out your royal capital? This is wasting too much time. I'll have the Spirit Dragon Brood Bug destroy it with a single shot."
Shilva immediately objected. "No! Lord Sadran's power is sealed inside the royal capital. If you destroy it, he'll be nothing more than an ordinary person even if we summon him back."
Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly. "What a pain!"
"Pangu, you have another thirty minutes. You must take that city and kill the caster."
"Overlord, may I enter the battle myself?"
After a brief silence, Zhang Fan said, "You can enter the battlefield, but unless you're in danger, you're not allowed to unleash your full power. Don't waste it on small fry."
"As you command. I'll take Dark Spirit Royal City at once."
Pangu raised his axe arm high and roared. As though