At the general's shout, the soldiers on the city wall rallied.
A spark of fighting spirit flashed in their eyes, and their grips tightened around their weapons.
Everyone on the wall knew that only by standing united could they hold off a Titled Douluo.
As for killing a Titled Douluo, they did not even dare entertain the thought. After all, a Titled Douluo could fly.
Yet just as they prepared to counterattack, Dragon Duke Meng Shu suddenly struck.
His figure flickered, and he appeared before the defending general in an instant.
The two immediately clashed, creating an empty zone around them. No one dared intervene in their battle.
Dragon Duke Meng Shu did not rush to kill the defending general. Instead, he chose to keep him engaged.
It was not that he could not swiftly defeat this Soul Saint general. He was following the Son of God's instructions to observe the Big Dipper Divine Guard Army's fighting strength.
At the same time, Dragon Duke Meng Shu wanted to see just how formidable this army was, given the almost mythical reputation it had earned in Spirit City.
He would never have known without looking, and what he saw gave him a shock. After witnessing the Big Dipper Divine Guard Army's fighting strength, the Dragon Duke could not help showing a trace of astonishment.
Each of the three thousand soldiers was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, pouncing straight at the troops defending the city.
Their weapons carved lethal arcs through the air, every swing taking the lives of four or five defenders.
Ordinary people and soul masters who tried to resist proved as fragile as paper beneath the Big Dipper Divine Guard Army's attacks, crumbling with ease.
This was not merely an overwhelming display of strength, but a blow that