Chapter 104: Heaven Equal, Battle War

"Detected Sun Wukong's skills Heaven Equal and Battle War activated!"

"Heaven Equal: Flower Fruit Heaven Equal Sage, equal to heaven, Sun Wukong's exclusive skill."

"Effect 1: After activation, own martial force +8."

"Effect 2: When our side's numbers are at a disadvantage, can greatly boost our side's morale."

"Effect 3: When affected by negative skill effects, can be immune to all negative skill effects."

"Effect 4: When battling someone whose skill contains the character 'Heaven', if their base martial force exceeds mine by X, then my martial force increases additionally by X."

"Battle War: Fight Heaven, Battle Earth, defeat all heroes, this is Sun Wukong's exclusive skill."

"Effect 1: Life endless, battle unceasing, each activation of this effect gives own martial force +4, up to three times."

"Effect 2: Fiery Eyes Golden Gaze, in single combat, can see through opponent's flaws and reduce enemy martial force by 1-4 points. In group battles, this effect only applies to one person."

"Effect 3: Fight bloody and valiantly, after being wounded, martial force +4."

"Effect 4: When dueling generals, if continuously fighting to the second bout, own martial force +1 extra; if continuously fighting to the third bout, enemy martial force, on top of Effect 2, further -1."

"Current Sun Wukong base martial force 108, weapon Golden Cudgel +1, warhorse Cloud Tread Somersault Steed +1, Heaven Equal Effect 1 activated, martial force +8, Battle War Effect 1 activated twice, martial force +8, current martial force rises to 126!"

"All of you, go die for Old Monkey!"

As the battle progressed, Sun Wukong's golden-yellow aura grew ever more fierce, and the Golden Cudgel in his hand was swung with increasing swiftness.

On the staff, golden dragon patterns coiled; each strike seemed to have a golden dragon roar, shaking the heart.

Wielding the golden hoop staff, he charged left and right, invincible in all directions.

With each swing of the staff, several enemies fell; their weapons and armor under Sun Wukong's staff were as fragile as paper, unable to withstand a single blow.

Each appearance was accompanied by a chorus of gasps and screams, the sounds of enemy soldiers in fear and despair.

In this fierce battle, Sun Wukong seemed to incarnate as a War God, his eyes seeing only enemies, only battle.

On his body, golden light and blood light intertwined, forming a shocking and moving picture.

Each breath seemed to carry the might of thunder, making surrounding enemies feel suffocated and oppressed.

At that moment, he seemed to become the center of this heaven and earth, all light and power gathering upon him.

Meanwhile, at the gate of Yao Hua Pass.

As the defenders on the wall were thrown into disarray, at this moment at the gate of Yao Hua Pass, the two divine generals, Wind-Ruling Great Sage Macaque King and God-Driving Great Sage Gibbon King, stood holding their staffs, ready to open the heavy gate of the mighty pass.

Their figures stood tall like pines, their eyes firm and resolute, their bodies exuding an invincible aura.

The staffs in their hands were long and heavy, yet seemed as light as nothing, wielded like a flash of lightning, blinding to behold.

God-Driving Great Sage Gibbon King's eyes were sharp as an eagle, giving a feeling of majesty without anger; his character was steadfast and decisive, his actions swift and resolute, without delay.

Wind-Ruling Great Sage Macaque King's posture was light and agile, like a dancing swallow; skilled at observing and sensing others' emotions, using softness to overcome hardness, with nimble body and staff techniques to dissolve enemies' attacks, while delivering a deadly blow.

Their movements were swift and precise, they skillfully used the gate's mechanism to control its opening and closing.

Squeak!

At the horizon, the first thread of morning light fell like a fine silk thread, silently draping a golden edge over the ancient mighty pass that had been silent all night.

The heavy gate, having endured a thousand years of wind and rain erosion, still stands firm; it has witnessed countless wars and peace, bearing the vicissitudes and glory of history.

On the gate, intricate and mysterious totems are carved, faintly visible in the morning light, as if recounting ancient legends.

With a low, solemn drumbeat, the gate began to slowly open.

Inside the gate, the massive bolt was shifted bit by bit, emitting a dull yet powerful sound.

This sound echoed in the spacious pass, carrying an ancient and mysterious rhythm, as if crossing time and space, transmitted from antiquity.

As the bolt moved, the gate gradually revealed the world behind it.

This gate is thick and sturdy, the last line of defense for the city; once breached, the safety inside becomes perilous.

The road beyond the gate is rugged and long, as if hinting that countless challenges and unknowns await ahead.

Outside the gate, at this moment the White Tiger, who had not accompanied Sun Wukong in charging up the wall, led a troop fully prepared, awaiting the order to charge.

Their eyes were firm and resolute, wholeheartedly preparing to welcome the impending battle.

The equipment and weapons in their hands gleamed in the morning light, standing out prominently.

Their breathing and heartbeat seemed to synchronize with the gate's slow opening, evoking an indescribable tension and anticipation.

At this moment, the gate became the focus, drawing everyone's gaze.

Whether the city's defending soldiers or the attacking army, all were watching the gate's opening.

Their eyes were filled with determination, tension, anticipation, and resolve.

They knew, the opening of this gate would change everything, deciding the victory or defeat and fate of the war.

As the gate fully opened, a strong gust of air rushed forth.

This breath was filled with the smoke of war and the aura of death, causing an inexplicable sense of oppression and heaviness.

Squeak!

The scenery beyond the gate gradually unfolded.

On both sides of the road rose towering walls and solid fortifications, displaying the city's strength and resilience.

Yet at the same time, this place was filled with the scars of war and painful memories.

The arrow holes and damaged defensive facilities on the walls spoke of past battles and sacrifices.

"Follow me, kill!"

Gazing at the slowly opening gate of Yao Hua Pass, the White Tiger wielding the White Tiger Slaughter-Spear and White Tiger Holy Blade let out a loud shout, charging first into Yao Hua Pass.

"Ding! White Tiger skill Soldier God Effect 1 and 2 activated, martial force +6, current battlefield martial force +2."

"Skill White Tiger Dual Absolute Effects 1 and 3 activated, martial force +6, when facing enemies using single weapons, as long as their base martial force is not higher than ours, then our weapon bonus doubles, and martial force +3."

"Skill Monitor Soldier Effect 2 activated, martial force +5."

"Current White Tiger base martial force 110, weapons White Tiger Slaughter-Spear, White Tiger War Blade +4, divine steed White Tiger King Steed +1, current martial force rises to 137!"

The siege army behind them had long been waiting at the foot of the city wall, their eyes gleaming with the desire for victory.

At the moment the city gate opened, they followed the White Tiger without hesitation and charged inside.

Their footsteps echoed in the gate passage, stirring the heart like war drums.

Their silhouettes flickered in the light and shadow of the gate, like a band of wild lions breaking free of their bonds.

As the siege army poured in, the battle inside the city grew ever fiercer.

The defenders realized they could no longer hold back this surge, and began to retreat in disarray.

(End of chapter)