Chapter 2259

The voice was still very soft.

But most of the lords heard it.

Squad Captain Jiang Fan whipped his head around and glared at the teammate beside him: "What the hell did you just say!"

That teammate was terrified.

"N-no, it wasn't me."

"If it wasn't you, then who was it!?"

"Hehe, it was us~"

A flippant voice rang out all around.

"Dammit, stop your goddamn ghost tricks!"

Jiang Fan fired off a Blazing Strike.

In an instant, twisted afterimages flickered into view around him—dozens of werewolves, blasted back, revealed their forms.

"Werewolves!!!"

Several low tier lords screamed in terror.

The entire column halted on the spot!

"Oh shit, the humans attacked!"

"Then let's show ourselves—I've had enough fun anyway!"

At the same moment, several thousand twisted afterimages appeared all around the World-Breaking Army.

The afterimages vanished in a flash.

Several thousand werewolf lords materialized.

They surrounded the World-Breaking Army lords on every side.

…They were surrounded.

And it seemed they had been surrounded for quite some time.

The lords felt the blood in their bodies about to freeze solid.

The werewolves, meanwhile, were laughing so hard they could barely stand.

"Haha, look at them—still think we can't see them just because they're hidden, hahaha!"

"Hilarious. We've been tailing you the whole way. Your stamina and spiritual power must be nearly spent, right?"

"And your tokens are used up too."

"These humans are already useless—let's get them!"

"Hold on, let's watch their faces a bit more. Look, that woman over there's already crying—hahaha."

"The ones over there are crying too."

"Hee hee hee, don't cry now. Save those tears—cry again while I'm chewing on your body later."

The werewolves on the outer ring jeered and taunted.

Utterly composed, looking down from on high, with not a trace of tension.

Like a cat that has caught a mouse—it won't kill and eat it right away, but plays with it until it's had enough.

The human lords didn't dare talk back at all.

Many low tier lords were trembling all over, terror written on their faces.

It wasn't that they were cowardly.

It was the instinctive fear that came with a situation like this.

They were genuinely afraid.

The werewolf captain gave the order: "Summon some soldiers to reinforce the bone dragons and hellhounds!"

"Understood!"

In an instant, 4,000 Royal Werewolf Warriors and 2,000 Golden Body Werewolf Warriors appeared on the outer ring.

All of them were giant wolves two to three meters tall, radiating killing intent as they stood around the perimeter.

Whoosh~

Flap flap flap flap flap~

Right after came the sound of robes flapping.

In an instant, 400 purple-robed Vampire Dukes and 50 gold-robed Vampire Princes appeared.

All of them floated in midair, their robes billowing out enormous, like giant bat wings.

They nearly blotted out the sky.

Three hundred giant orcs also appeared on the even outer ring, all clad in ultra-heavy steel armor—clearly a tier above Guan Zhiyong's 150 Iron Armor Giant Orcs.

Beyond that, plenty of other high tier troops lurked on the outermost ring, shadowy and indistinct.

Whether in numbers or quality, the forces the werewolves had summoned gave them an overwhelming advantage.

And of course, these were only a small fraction of the werewolves' total forces.

They only needed enough to defeat the soldiers summoned by the World-Breaking Army.

No need to summon more than necessary.

"Heh heh, go on then. Pinch-attack those humans who don't know when to die."

"Yes, Captain General!"

In an instant, the werewolf lords on the outer ring charged out with their soldiers at the same time, howling as they rushed toward the elven Wind Walkers and elen Legendary Archmages.

The Vampire Dukes and Vampire Princes charged at the griffins and archangels.

The giant orcs in full ultra-heavy steel armor charged at those Iron Armor Giant Orcs and Iron Golems.

The battlefield situation reversed in an instant.

They hadn't even engaged.

But the outcome was already decided.

Guan Zhiyong and the others noticed too.

The charging footsteps came to an abrupt halt midway.

Li Ruanyu, riding a griffon, also stopped in the air, unable to advance or retreat.

Fighting was definitely out of the question.

But they couldn't summon too many soldiers either—after all, the World-Breaking Army's formation energy was limited and could only summon a finite number of troops, which they simply couldn't afford to squander.

Gu Zhan hurriedly said, "No good, we can't fight here. Let's go back and fight?"

Guan Zhiyong said through gritted teeth, "Agreed, head back to the territory first. Li Ruanyu, notify Jiyun and Yan Hui too."

Li Ruanyu called out from the air, "Those two have already retreated. Let's go too!"

"Good!"

In an instant, all the elves, archangels, griffons, archmages, and so on vanished.

Only a half-withered ancient giant tree was left, standing alone against the bone dragons and hellhounds.

The charging werewolves and vampires lost their target and immediately stopped as well.

"Why'd they run? Should we go hit the giant tree?"

"No need, right? The giant tree's about to die anyway. Let's chase them back to their territory and fight there?"

"Regroup!"

"Good, regroup!"

After a brief discussion, several werewolf captains unanimously agreed and recalled all their soldiers.

At the same time.

The main force of the World-Breaking Army.

They were completely surrounded by the werewolves, packed together in the middle without moving.

Quite a few lords were in a semi-transparent stealth state.

But the werewolves had long been able to see through it, which now seemed rather ironic.

"Surrender!"

A werewolf commander said heavily.

"Surrender now!"

"That's right, surrender and half of you die, don't surrender and all of you die!"

"Hehehe, you don't have much time. Surrendering now is good for everyone—we save some effort, and you get to live a bit longer. How about it?"