"Sister, what's wrong?" Jima noticed Angela's unusual behavior, her bright eyes furrowing Earth Inquiry concern.
"I need to go to the city wall, I need to go to the west gate... Alexander... I need to watch him fight, I can't stay here any longer..." An unprecedented panic filled Angela's heart. She leaped onto the back of the Big Black lying on the ground, her flawless white hands tightly gripping the Big Black black mane around its neck. She whispered something, Big Black, which had been comfortably squinting its eyes, suddenly opened its huge eyes, which flashed with a cold light. It transformed into a black Whirlwind, leaping straight over the high courtyard wall and speeding towards the distant west gate city wall.
The gust of wind whipped up Angela's pristine white dress, revealing her white knee-high boots and a glimpse of her fair and beautiful calves.
" Alexander, wait for me, I'm coming..." The girl sat tightly on the back of the Big Black, her beautiful eyes wide with worry, letting the wind whip her cloud-like hair wildly around her ears.
In the small courtyard behind them, at this moment, the blonde little Loli Jima, seemed to understand something. Her innocent yet adorable face was filled with worry, which was heartbreaking.
The Big Black was incredibly fast, like a black lightning bolt, soaring freely through the city. Each leap covered thirty or forty meters, constantly crossing huge stone halls, warrior statues, and layered courtyards. Yet its back remained perfectly still, ensuring the girl on its back felt no bumps whatsoever.
The Big Black's frantic run drew gasps of surprise from the town's residents.
On the main street leading to the west gate, a burly, black-clad man and a beautiful, graceful young woman were walking side by side. Suddenly, the man seemed to sense something, looked up, and saw a black phantom, accompanied by a gust of wind, swiftly leap overhead. He exclaimed in surprise, "That's... ah, it's Lord Alexander's mount? A beautiful girl in a white dress is riding on its back. Who is she?"
Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, the stunning beauty of the girl in white was enough to instantly captivate anyone.
The story of how Legion Commander Alexander possessed an enormous yet exceptionally intelligent black magical beast mount, comparable to a divine beast, had long been known throughout the Twin Flag City.
The beautiful young woman beside him was startled, then clutched her chest tightly, furrowed her delicate brows, and looked bewildered. She gripped the burly man's arm tightly and whispered, " Emile, my heart aches so much. It's so strange, I think I can sense the worry in that girl's heart..."
"The battle has begun." The burly man in black glanced at the girl beside him, patted her head, and then sprinted towards the west gate's watchtower, saying, " Jessica, you go report to the Soros Chamber of Commerce by yourself. The battle has started. As Lord Alexander's personal guard, I must get to the city wall quickly to protect him!"
" Emile... Brother, be careful!" Jessica shouted, cupping her hands around her mouth.
Hearing his sister finally call him "brother," the burly black man Heskey grinned, waved to the distance without turning his head, and strode off towards the west gate tower.
"Who goes there? How dare you trespass into the Legion Commander's headquarters? Get down here right now!"
Seeing the Big Black carrying Angela galloping towards them like lightning, the officers and soldiers on the west city wall, who were anxiously watching the earth-shattering battle below, immediately noticed. Some shouted alertly. Most of the people here had never seen Her Highness the Queen before, especially a few nobles from the city who thought their chance to show off had arrived. They immediately ordered their guards to intercept them. Figures overlapped and leaped up, trying to stop the Big Black and Angela.
"How dare you lay a hand on Her Highness the Princess!" Drogba turned his head and saw this scene. He was both shocked and furious. He shouted loudly, which shook down the warriors who had attacked.
The nobles and warriors were startled. Everyone knew that Drogba was a vassal of the King of Chambord, and the princess he mentioned was naturally the wife of the legion commander Alexander. They realized what was happening and were immediately terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat. They quickly knelt on the ground to beg for forgiveness.
The Big Black lay obediently on the city wall.
Angela ignored the kneeling nobles, jumped down, and nervously made way for the crowd to reach the front of the city wall. Her slender hands gripped the crenellations tightly, and she immediately saw Sun Fei roaring and fighting fiercely below, covered in blood like a blood-soaked man. Her beautiful face turned pale instantly, and she couldn't help but gasp in shock.
Although the man below the city was in a terrible state, covered in blood and unrecognizable, Angela was absolutely certain that he was her husband.
Soon, the girl saw Elena, covered in wounds and her armor stained with blood, frantically channeling her Holy Power to desperately heal Alexander's injuries. A hint of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.
In that instant, she felt an overwhelming envy for the Valkyrie.
The girl longed to leap off the city wall and fight alongside her beloved Elena, even if it meant dying for him. But reason held her back. Angela knew that if she did that, she wouldn't help Alexander; instead, she would become a burden to her sweetheart... For the first time, Angela felt such regret. Why hadn't she studied Dou Qi or magic?
" Angela, don't worry, trust him."
A large, warm Big Hand gently patted the girl's beautifully rounded shoulder, which finally eased Angela's tense nerves. In such a situation, only Frank Lampard could comfort the princess in this way.
"Uncle Lampard..." The girl's beautiful eyes were filled with heartbreaking worry.
"Believe in him, Angela. No one can defeat Alexander. He is the King of Chambord, and he will be the King of the World!" Lampard said with a faint smile, his expression resolute and his eyes unwavering.
Angela nodded.
Suddenly, she thought of something, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, closed her beautiful eyes, and began to pray quietly with the most devout posture she had ever taken in her life.
The clamor of the battlefield, the whooshing sound of [ Whirlwind Slash ] cutting through the air, the fluttering of battle flags in the wind... gradually, all the sounds began to fade away. In Angela's mind, only one voice remained, a prayer from the girl's very soul and life. " Alexander, hold on, you will win, you will definitely win!"
A breeze stirs the girl's white dress and long, beautiful, dark hair, creating a serene and ethereal scene.
Countless people on the city walls watched this scene in silence, gradually forgetting to breathe. It turned out that Commander Alexander Great had such a beautiful and noble wife. Perhaps only a Goddess -like girl of unparalleled grace could truly be worthy of the invincible hero, Alexander Great?
An invisible giant hand slowly approached, inch by inch.
Like the silent, approaching wheel of fate, slow yet irreversible, it pressed down with a despairing power and an undeniable majesty.
Clearly, the red-robed man on the sand dune surrounded by thousands of troops in the distance intended to torture and defeat Sun Fei in this slow and deliberate manner, shattering Sun Fei's martial spirit. He intended to completely defeat Sun Fei and utterly destroy the spiritual pillar of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Twin Flag City with this cruel, merciless, and superior attitude.
As Sun Fei retreated, he was less than ten meters away from the city wall of Twin Flag City.
His legs carved two shocking cracks, each over 400 meters long, into the earth.
Blood continuously oozed from his body. Under immense pressure, the destructive power of the Big Hand, the golden healing Holy Power injected from the Valkyrie Elena, and the restorative power of the purple [ Full Rejuvenation Potion ] turned Sun Fei's body into a battlefield. His body was constantly healing and breaking apart. If it weren't for the fact that the body of a level 99 Barbarian was already incredibly strong, any other Star-Rank Warrior would probably have been crushed into a pile of soft, mushy flesh long ago.
Even so, Sun Fei used his broad, broken back to block almost all the pressure, tightly protecting the heavily injured Valkyrie Elena behind him.
The giant dragon formed from the silver metallic sword energy unleashed by [ Whirlwind Slash ] relentlessly attacked the Big Hand thirty meters away.
However, the effect is becoming increasingly smaller.
Everyone could feel that the power contained within that giant hand was becoming increasingly terrifying, growing little by little, carrying an aura of despair.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha..." The King's loud laughter echoed across the battlefield.
Just then, something strange happened.
A vast and boundless power surged forth from the city wall without warning. This aura was expansive yet benevolent, ancient yet profound, like a deity suddenly descending upon the world, inspiring awe and worship. With a gentle and luminous aura, it flowed down from the city wall like a babbling brook, wave after wave pouring into Sun Fei's body.
Second update.