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“Your Majesty!” “Grandmaster Erlang!”
Zhang Jue, Chester, and the army below them yelled. Yang Jian and the Raksasa King fought
fiercely for a few hours until they exhausted the last drop of their internal energy. Then, they
both fell into the rubble. They were afraid that Yang Jian might not have survived the fight.
Even though Chester and the others had prejudices against Yang Jian, the man played a crucial
role in defending them against the Raksasa Army. It would be a great loss to the Nine Mainland
if Yang Jian were killed.
“My king!”
“Father!”
On the opposite side of the battlefield, countless Raksasa soldiers and the other soldiers were
stunned. They continued to shout for the Raksasa King.
The Raksasa King was the Raksasa Tribe’s supreme leader, and he was also their pillar of
strength. They believed that their king was invincible.
They were worried and angry when their king did not win against Yang Jian in the fight, and
they even fell into the rubble together.
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“Listen to my order, everyone.”
Alaric jumped onto the chariot and shouted at the army, “For now…” Alaric intended to cease
the battle temporarily and search the ruins for the
Raksasa King. Then, he would look for opportunities to dissuade his father
from initiating the war and live peacefully with the others on the Nine Mainland.
However, Amastan interrupted him after he said the first two words.
“The Nine Mainland had hurt my father. We have to kill them; kill them all!” Amastan had a fiery personality, and
he was very reckless. He shouted the command as he dashed toward the enemy.
Amastan believed that his father was invincible, and he did not need to worry about his father, who had fallen into
the rubble. The most important thing was to defeat the Nine Mainland and win the battle.
Amastan was the Slaughter God. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen soldiers from the Nine Mainland were
killed.
“Kill!”
Many Raksasa soldiers shouted when they saw what had happened. They were pumped and began to attack
again.
“Amastan.” Alaric clenched his fists in annoyance.
Alaric thought his younger brother was too reckless. When their father was not around, Alaric should be the one
to command the army because he was the Honorable Son. However, Amastan had acted presumptuously and led
the army into a stiff battle.
The Raksasa Army went crazy; their eyes turned red in a rage. Alaric realized that it was impossible to settle in a
truce at that point. Hence, he gritted his teeth and dove into the battlefield.
Argh…
Many soldiers from the Nine Mainland screamed as they fell in pools of their own blood.
Chester and everyone else was determined to fight when they saw what had happened to their people.
“Kill! We’ll fight till the end!” Chester held a long sword without fear. He yelled the command and greeted his
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“We’ll fight till the end!”
The Union Army and the North Moana Army repeated after Chester loudly. They also gritted
their teeth as they charged forward.
Suddenly, vehement killing broke loose, and blood stained everyone.
….
Meanwhile, on Coral Island in the Ruins Sea.
Ambrose, Eira, and Watson looked at Hacken as they stood in a hall built with shells.
Hacken was too excited. He held the Bottomless Valley Sea Map with trembling hands as he
said, “Blessings from the heaven above! The relic left by my ancestors is finally found! What
a blessing!”
What?
Ambrose and Eira looked at each other in confusion.
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