How come you're still alive...?
Prince Gomi, the mythical prince of the Lyon Empire, stared in disbelief. How could this lowly Zenit be alive after being bombarded head-on by such a magical cannon? Was he an unkillable demon? Could it be...?
In that instant, a terrifying thought flashed through Gomi's mind like lightning.
"Could it be... could it be that you have already advanced... advanced to the Great Sun-Rank Venerable position? This... how is this possible?" Gomi Sun Fei Earth Inquiry he found his body locked by an invisible force, unable to move at all.
"Bingo, you guessed right, but unfortunately there's no reward!" To Gomi, Sun Fei's smile was like a timely Summon to death.
At this point, there was no longer any need to suppress one's power, nor to hide it.
In today's battle outside the capital, Sun Fei deliberately kept a low profile from the beginning, suppressing his strength. In fact, even without deliberately suppressing it, the power of Sun Fei's [ Barbarian Mode ] is ruthless and endless brute force, unlike battle Dou Qi and magic, which have the energy fluctuations familiar to the martial artists of this world. Therefore, it is very easy for opponents to underestimate him.
The direct consequence of this was that every time the enemy thought that the experts they sent were enough to solve the problem, they ended up sending their own forces to Sun Fei's executioner's blade. Otherwise, Sun Fei would not have been able to kill so many of his opponents' One-Moon Class experts so easily.
In today's battle, Sun Fei mastered the strange power-generating technique he had gleaned from the [ Demon King's Sharp Sword ]. He could replicate any Dou Qi technique below the Great Sun-Rank Venerable after just one glance and one exchange, using this technique. Although the actual differences were obvious, on the surface, it was virtually identical to the original, and even more powerful, terrifying his enemies.
Without a doubt, from this day forward, King of Chambord's unparalleled reputation for "using their own methods against them" will spread throughout the continent within a million miles.
By this point, Sun Fei no longer needed to play dumb to outsmart others.
In the distance, from within Saint Petersburg, the resounding bugle calls and war bells echoed. The air was thick with the neighing of men and horses, and the air was thick with murderous intent. The four city gates, which had been firmly closed and held for nearly seventy hours, suddenly burst open. Led by the imperial God of War, the furious and battle-crazed Zenit soldiers surged out of the city gates like Black Torrent!
Counterattack!
Zenit's counterattack has finally arrived!
This is the roar of the weak!
This is the resistance of the oppressed!
This is the wrath of the northern Grizzly!
Sun Fei didn't even rush to kill Prince Gomi of Lyon before him. Instead, in coordination with the imperial army's counterattack, his body slowly floated into the sky, finally unleashing his full power.
As divine power appeared in this world, His King radiated golden flames that surged like a vast ocean. The magnificent and majestic golden light instantly spread across the entire battlefield, gilding the white city of Saint Petersburg with a noble gold!
In that instant, countless people on the battlefield were stunned into silence.
Millions of living beings stared blankly at the golden figure in the sky, like believers looking at their god.
A phantom totem of a gigantic Barbarian Warrior, hundreds of feet tall, appeared behind Sun Fei.
This is the phantom of Bul-Kathos, the Immortal King of the Barbarian race. Except for his slightly blurred face, the rest of his body is lifelike, like a primordial war God of War standing in the void, wearing the [ Immortal King Set ] and holding the [ Immortal King's Soul Crusher ] high. This is the image of an invincible emperor, reigning supreme over the world, unrivaled in the universe.
The Great Sun-Rank Venerable!
This is the power of Great Sun-Rank Venerable.
Like a god, it makes mortals tremble.
With Sun Fei fully displaying his power, the situation in the Battle of Saint Petersburg suddenly became one-sided.
Even an idiot would understand what it means for the Zenit to have a powerful Great Sun-Rank Venerable —it's synonymous with invincibility. As long as such an unparalleled God of War exists, Saint Petersburg will always be an impregnable fortress. Even if ten times the number of troops were to come, they would never be able to destroy the Zenit Empire.
Those who reach this level of strength have already transcended the limits of human power.
It is a power that transcends the mundane.
A deafening roar of cheers erupted Zenit City. The Zenit civilians, who had been trembling with fear as they guarded the precarious capital, unsure of what calamity might befall them next, wept tears of joy as they gazed at the figure in the sky that shone like a golden sun. They knew that misfortune had departed and the invaders would surely be punished.
The soldiers of Zenit's various legions, who had originally marched out of the city with a do-or-die mentality, now felt their blood boiling and burning.
Even the most timid and cowardly warriors, bathed in that golden light, transformed into fearless heroes. The Zenit army of over 100,000 men unleashed a hundredfold, a thousandfold power, and wherever the Black Torrent passed, none dared to challenge its might.
Faced with the attack, the other imperial allied forces, who had been organizing Resist, were utterly terrified, their morale plummeting to its lowest point. Even the supervising officers, wielding their swords and repeatedly slaying fleeing soldiers, could not stop the army's collapse. The soldiers, desperate to escape, tore apart the supervising officers' Star Class Dou Qi experts blocking their path like enraged lions. Eventually, even the supervising officers themselves turned and fled.
The Ten Empires Allied Army, apart from the Lyon Empire and the Dortmund Empire, consisted of eight empires that were essentially a disorganized mess. Under normal circumstances, they would have been no match for Zenit, the Grizzly of the north. Among them were even remnants of empires like Spartak, which had already been destroyed by Zenit. They were already like frightened birds, and their defeat was swift and irreversible.
The routed soldiers fled into the distance like a flood breaking its banks.
Zenit's army, though less than a tenth the size of the routed troops, fought like tigers among sheep, slaughtering the Allied forces who cried out in despair and fled in panic. Some who could not escape knelt on the ground and surrendered with their weapons raised. Even those captured and sold as laborers were spared their lives.
The mountain of supplies, provisions, weapons, armor, and other valuables piled up there could not be destroyed in time and all became the spoils of war for the Zenit!
The so-called ten-nation empire alliance became a joke at this moment.
The only ones behaving somewhat normally were the Lyon army and the Dortmund players.
Although the Lyon also chose to retreat, they were not completely routed. They retreated slowly, maintaining their formation and minimizing losses. While some chaos ensued, at least they didn't panic or become overwhelmed by the Zenit army, leaving them room to maneuver.
The Dortmund camp, being slightly further from the first battlefield, was initially spared from attack. As an eighth-level empire, the army's iron discipline and the quality of its soldiers, unmatched by lower-level empires, made the Dortmund stand out among the ten-nation coalition.
For the people of Dortmund, the most disastrous thing was that Sun Fei, a powerful enemy at the Great Sun-Rank Venerable, appeared above their camp. The oppressive aura of this peerless expert was simply unbearable, and some soldiers with slightly lower strength were directly killed by the shockwave...
Of the six Black Warship warships, except for the two smaller Black Warship slightly at the rear and the Lord-Class Black Warship in the very center, the other four were already slowly falling. Parachutes made of animal skin were erected above the ships, which finally slowed their descent and prevented them from crashing to the ground and exploding.
With a casual flick of his Sun Fei, two more Dortmund Moon Class experts were reduced to blood mist amidst screams in mid-air.
The power of Great Sun-Rank Venerable is simply beyond the Resist of a Moon Class expert; they can only be slaughtered.
"No..." Another Moon Class expert from the Dortmund Empire screamed as he turned into blood clots and bones and fell to the ground.
The remaining six or seven Moon Class experts had completely lost their composure and fled in all directions like stray dogs, living in constant fear and utter despair, terrified of being targeted by Sun Fei.
"Stop! Zenit's experts, let's cease fire!" A loud and majestic voice came from the central Lord-Class Black Warship, followed by an extremely powerful force that stopped Sun Fei's pursuit of the Moon Class experts.
This is also an absolute powerhouse.
First update.
Thanks to: nd_life for the generous donation, eee775 for the continuous donations, and thanks to: name_is_hard_to_choose_ai,_starry_sky_vast_sky, Prince,_idle_cloud_scholar_,_dance_in_the_shadow_of_the_dancer_,_chris_nine for their support.