Wang'an City, inside Zhenghe Hall in the imperial palace.
Boom!
Emperor Jianyuan overturned the heavy, sumptuous imperial desk with brute force, sending it crashing thunderously.
Beside himself with rage, Emperor Jianyuan drew the sword at his side and hacked the desk to pieces.
"Huang Tianli, you fool! Idiot! Utterly stupid good-for-nothing! Bastard! Trash! Damn you! Damn you! Damn you!"
Still unsatisfied, Emperor Jianyuan kicked the dragon throne behind him and the railings on the dais to pieces as well.
He had received the battle report from Yan Province three hours after Huang Tianli died in battle.
The detailed report, however, arrived nine hours after the battle of Black Gold Mountain had ended completely.
The Embroidery Guard's agents in Yan Province had used another Gold-Crowned Golden-Feathered Pigeon to report every last detail of the battle of Black Gold Mountain to Wang'an City.
Emperor Jianyuan had already flown into a rage more than half a day earlier.
Yet now he erupted in thunderous fury once again.
The Giant Spirits in Yan Province had suffered grievous losses this time. Not only had over two million elite troops been annihilated at the foot of Black Gold Mountain, but countless powerful fighters had also died.
Two Transcendent Rank war marshals from Mount Buzhou had fallen.
Among those below them, as many as ten first-rank fighters had died. Including Huang Tianli, not one of the first-rank experts from the various races who participated had escaped the battlefield.
And reportedly, the first-rank experts sent to Iron Province to pin down Chu Xisheng had yet to send any word. They had most likely met with disaster.
Emperor Jianyuan could not help being furious.
Although the Night Wolf Tribe and its subordinate slave tribes in Yan Province had suffered the terrible casualties, the greatest impact was on the overall