Chapter 152

All-conquering, none could stand against it!

Instantly, those Lion-tribe warriors all roared at once, then charged toward the City of Divine Ruins like they'd been injected with adrenaline, going berserk!

"This Oldington is simply too arrogant. If only our Wolf tribe could produce someone like that someday."

A wolf-man among the spectators of the eight tribes in the distance said.

"I wonder if this city can stop Oldington!"

The Winged-Human tribe members couldn't help but worry for the City of Divine Ruins.

It could be said that none of the beastmen present wanted the Lion tribe to win.

However, these beastmen all knew that once Oldington made his move, even though this giant city that had suddenly appeared possessed an indestructible high wall, it still wouldn't be able to stop him!

One Sixth-Rank warrior could hold off an entire army!

Even if the gates of this giant city were forged from iron, they still couldn't withstand the charge of a Sixth-Rank warrior!

What's even more terrifying was that Oldington could even leap directly onto the city wall!

Once Oldington leapt onto the city wall, he could even rely on his own strength alone to slaughter everyone on the entire wall!

This was the terrifying aspect of a powerhouse!

Otherwise, warriors of the powerful races in the Beastman Nation, upon reaching adulthood, Possessing a First-Rank knight's strength—why were they still being suppressed by humans?

First was the gap in equipment.

Second was that among the human kingdoms, powerhouses were as numerous as clouds!

Therefore, in the eyes of the eight tribes watching the battle, once Oldington made his move, the outcome of this war was already sealed.

Their army's numbers couldn't compare to the Lion tribe's.

Their powerhouses couldn't compare to the Lion tribe's either.

A single wall—no matter how tall or how massive it was built—how could it possibly stop the Lion tribe?

"The Fox tribe, the Cat tribe, the Centaur tribe are done for. Our nation has lost four tribes all at once!"

Among the eight tribes watching, a beastman sighed.

"He's coming! The Lion King's bastard son, that Sixth-Rank Oldington!"

On the city wall, the fox-woman Sister Qing Ling watched Oldington charging at the forefront and said softly.

Oldington's speed was far too fast, pulling well ahead of the main Lion tribe army!

Beside her, Meng Ying walked to the very front of the city wall. By this time, Oldington had already covered more than half the distance, leaving less than five hundred meters to the City of Divine Ruins.

For Oldington, this distance required no more than ten seconds.

Meng Ying's expression didn't change. She lightly pointed a finger.

A massive, burning fireball slammed down toward Oldington.

This was one of Meng Ying's more powerful moves—Falling Heaven Flame!

Oldington violently slammed his shield up, blocking it over his head!

"Boom!"

The fireball struck Oldington's shield—made of who-knows-what material—making the shield shudder, but Oldington beneath was completely unharmed.

Behind him, those charging warriors saw this scene and roared in unison.

"Not bad power, but don't think you can stop me!"

Oldington snorted lightly and continued charging toward the City of Divine Ruins.

But he had only taken two steps when another massive fireball came crashing down.

Oldington blocked with his shield once more.

"Boom!"

The shield shuddered again.

Before Oldington could make any move, immediately afterward, the third great fireball came smashing down.

"Boom!"

Then came the fourth, the fifth!

Though the fireballs were blocked by Oldington's thick shield, the exploding fireballs blasted huge craters into the ground!

Behind him, those charging Lion-tribe warriors stared dumbly at the scene, watching one massive fireball after another dive down from high above, slamming into Oldington.

Each of these falling fireballs was bigger than the last.

Oldington had been completely surrounded by flames.

Around him, the ground had been blasted into huge craters, and Oldington himself had been smashed into one of them!

And in the sky, those fireballs hadn't stopped—they were still crashing down without pause!

"Their mages have been pinned down by Lord Or! Don't worry, Lord Or will be fine. Everyone, don't be afraid—charge!"

Although the scene in the middle of the battlefield looked especially terrifying, among the Lion-tribe warriors, the supervising Vanguard Commanders all shouted loudly.

The Lion-tribe warriors, their morale restored, didn't slow their steps and continued surging toward the City of Divine Ruins like a tide.

Only, the warriors in the middle all skirted around the area where Oldington was.

The ground there had all melted, and a crater over thirty meters in diameter had been blasted into the earth. At this moment, Oldington was at the bottom of the crater, still desperately withstanding those great fireballs!

Among these Lion-tribe warriors, quite a few of those at the front were charging while carrying ladders.

These ladders, hastily made only last night, had now come in handy.

The previous Vanguard Commander had focused on probing and hadn't brought ladders!

In the blink of an eye, they had charged to within a little over a hundred meters of the city wall.

"Loose arrows!"

The fox-woman Sister Qing Ling issued the order.

On the city walls of the City of Divine Traces, in that same instant, a line of fire suddenly appeared!

That line of fire was the volley of explosive arrows prepared by over two thousand Fox Clan and Cat Clan archers!

After that line of fire appeared, one kilometer away, an extremely ominous expression surfaced in Reid's heart!