Swoosh!
With a swing, Jared brandished the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand.
Suddenly, the soldier’s head was sent flying.
When the soldier’s head rolled to Jared’s feet, his eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief. He didn’t even know how had died.
Aisha looked at Jared in shock. She hadn’t expected that Jared, being a Wandering Immortal Realm Level One, would possess such formidable strength.
“Today, let’s have ourselves a good fight!” Jared gazed at the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand and spoke. Madman and Eason both nodded in agreement.
The recent demise of the elderly, the weak, women, and children had driven them to the brink of fury.
Although the three races often waged wars over resources, it was merely a mutual assault between armies; never had there been such a massacre.
This wasn’t warfare anymore. It was a massacre. This was annihilation!
Jared and his group proceeded onward, while Aisha stayed behind to ensure Bastian’s safety.
“Who are you?!” A soldier armed with a long spear emerged, with the lifeless body of a child impaled upon it.
The moment the soldier began to speak, Jared’s figure had vanished into thin air.
Swoosh!
Accompanied by a soaring sword light, the soldier had no time to react at all. His head was swiftly severed by Jared.
Shortly after, several soldiers appeared, their weapons still dripping with fresh blood.
Madman and Eason charged forward, roaring in rage, “Die!”
With an overwhelming surge of murderous intent sweeping across, the heads of several soldiers were directly severed by Madman and Eason.
Their method of murder was beheading. Perhaps it was the only way they could vent their inner rage.
Aisha’s eyes were filled with excitement and awe. She hadn’t expected that Madman and Eason were also quite powerful.
With this, they had managed to rescue some of their clanspeople, giving them a glimmer of hope to break out of Winged Tiger City.
Boom!
At that moment, the earth trembled, followed swiftly by an overwhelming wave of pressure that hit straight on.
They saw hundreds of soldiers marching toward them in perfect unison.
The hundreds of soldiers exuded an overwhelming presence. Their eyes were bloodshot, a clear indication that they had killed excessively and were now in a state of heightened excitement.
At that time, all the soldiers had eyes filled with nothing but the intent to kill.
Jared held the Dragonslayer Sword, and a surge of burning internal flame began to blaze upon it. He was determined to burn these b*stards alive.
Madman and Eason were also tightly gripping their weapons, their bodies radiating a towering intent to kill.
Upon seeing Jared and his companions, these soldiers did not halt. Instead, they continued to approach In a disciplined and orderly manner.
The combined presence of hundreds of soldiers was so overwhelming that it left Jared and his companions feeling incredibly suffocated.
Suddenly, Jared took a step forward. With the Dragonslayer Sword in hand, made a swift strike. A surge of overwhelming sword intent, intertwined with an internal flame, swept out In an instant.
In an instant, the entire sky prison was engulfed in a sea of flames.
Gazing upon the vast sea of flames that lay before them, the hundred or so soldiers finally halted their march.
A sea of fire filled the sky, relentlessly bearing down on the soldiers. The terrifying pressure from before was now nonexistent under Jared’s sword strike.
Swiftly, a battalion leader stepped forward, his eyes filled with confusion and incomprehension.
“You’re also a beast race member. Why are you saving these humans?” the leader asked.
“Enough with the nonsense. I don’t enjoy conversing with the dead…”
After Jared finished speaking, his body instantly transformed into a streak of light, charging forward.
As Jared charged forward, a burst of sword light intertwined with internal flame engulfed the hundred soldiers.
The battalion leader didn’t falter. He roared with all his might, “Die!”
Over a hundred soldiers simultaneously charged toward Jared.
Seeing the situation, both Madman and Eason didn’t hesitate and promptly rushed forward.
Aisha yearned to confront and eliminate these soldiers, seeking vengeance for clanspeople. Yet, had to ensure Bastian’s safety, so could only guide him, continuously retreating until they reached a safe location.
That was because was uncertain. She didn’t know if Jared and his two companions could handle such a large number of soldiers.
