Hail the King

Dominguez shouted at a deputy commander beside him.

Boom!

As soon as the Second Prince shouted, a series of faint-golden energy flames suddenly soared into the sky.

As if they were many faint-golden sword energies, the energy flames suddenly dashed out of the ground. About 400 Barcelonan soldiers weren’t able to react in time, and they were like pigs in a giant mincer. While they screamed, they were turned into pieces. Even some military officers of Barcelona died in the golden sword energy formation.

“Damn it! We are ambushed! There is a killing magic array!”

Montoya was shocked; he didn’t expect Zenitians to be so prepared. He unleashed powerful warrior energy and ignited the warrior energy flames, and he pressed the powerful sword energies that were dashing out of the ground back down using his powerful Moon-Class strength.

The troops of Barcelona grabbed onto this opportunity and started to charge forward like crazy.

“Unfortunately, the enemies are too strong! Such a sneak-attack can only work once.”

Standing on a higher point, Second Prince Dominguez lightly sighed and gestured with his hands again.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

About five giant magic crossbows appeared, targeting the few Moon-Class Elites of Barcelona who were flying in the air.

“Damn it!” Montoya was terrified.

The [Dragon Slayers] were powerful crossbows that Zenitians used, and they had killed many Moon-Class Elites of Barcelona in the last half a month.

Montoya was very afraid of it, and he quickly tried to dodge; he didn’t dare to block it head-on.

“Ah…”

Screams sounded, and two military officers of Barcelona who had Moon-Class strength were hit. The giant arrows penetrated their bodies and carried them backward. Those two people were nailed into a stone wall of the Imperial Military Headquarters, and the scene looked horrifying.

“Damn it!” Montoya was enraged. He didn’t expect to fall into so many traps. He thought that he could easily take down this military headquarters with so many elites, but they fell into several schemes, and many elites of Barcelona died.

Both enraged and anxious, Montoya circulated his warrior energy in his body, and he dashed forward like a flash of lightning. He instantly moved forward for hundreds of meters and waved his hands, turning the Zenitian soldiers who were blocking the way into meat pies. Then, he rushed toward the giant crossbows; he wanted to use his individual strength to break the crossbow formation.

“If we have 20 [Dragon Slayers] here, we will be able to instantly kill all these elites of Barcelona. Unfortunately, most of the powerful magic weapons that Chambord provided were moved onto the defense walls…”

While many questions appeared in his mind, Dominguez drew the longsword on his waist and jumped up, dashing into the battlefield and blocking the enraged Montoya who was a master of Barcelona.

Tink! Tink! Tink! Tink!

A series of metal-colliding noises sounded, and sparks flew in all directions. In an instant, these two masters exchanged countless strikes.

The loud noises were deafening.

“Attack!” war shouts sounded in all directions.

The Zenitian soldiers who were hidden in the area all rushed out from behind the buildings.

Both parties were like wild beasts. They fought fiercely, and the battle instantly became intense. This bloody battle was only going to be over until one side completely died off.

“What is going on? How come the [Goddess of Earth’s Protection] suddenly collapsed? What happened? According to the magic supply that the empire has, it can last at least half a year…”

While fighting with his opponent and being in danger, the Second Prince still had many questions on his mind.

The Zenit Empire failed because the central magic tower suddenly collapsed out of nowhere.

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