Chapter 18

“In service to the people!”

The exhausted Frostfire Legion soldiers, heads held high, withdrew from the front lines.

However, after only a few hours of rest, they plunged into another battle.

Each passing day on the Northern Territory battlefield bore witness to relentless clashes between the Warriors of the Frostfire Legion and the Greisal Legion.

The number of Warriors from the Frostfire Legion and the Greisal Legion continued to decline.

On the tenth day of the War of the Hundred Kingdoms, a somber atmosphere settled upon the entire battlefield as a profound sense of sorrow permeated the air.

A Warrior commanding the Frostfire Legion had fallen in battle.

With the death of the Warrior named Albert Wright, the contest between the top powerhouses in the War of the Hundred Kingdoms began.

In the midst of the chaos, Eamon, tasked with escorting three hundred Avaloria citizens to safety, displayed a cold and resolute expression. He addressed his fellow Warriors with authority, “Listen, the fifth battalion. Accelerate forward.”

For some reason, a strong sense of foreboding enveloped Eamon’s mind.

Before the words had settled, soldiers from Eldoria surged forward like a tide.

The man who took the lead was Simon.

“The Heavenrage Legion…” In an instant, upon seeing Eamon’s battle attire, Simon was dumbfounded.

Then, realizing what happened, he sighed. “I didn’t expect Avaloria to have a hidden trump card in the Northern Territory. Let me test the might of the Heavenrage Legion, renowned beyond the domain.”

The two forces, already bloodthirsty, exchanged no unnecessary words.

Fight!”

“Fight!”

“Fight

The fifth battalion Warriors of the Heavenrage Legion formed a line,

*502 quickly escort the civilians across the der river, Eamon shouted at a Warrior with the number 502 written on his

“Yes, I acknowledge the onder

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he turned and left.

three hundred Warriors from the fifth battalion of the

thousands of Moonshadow Legion Warriors

Heavenrage Legion, meet

Warriors from both

same time. Eamon confronted

unwritten agreement, which was that Warriors faced Warriors, gen

were not allowed to

face a collective counterattack.

“Who goes there?”

fifth general of the Heavenrage Legion, Eamon

a shout. Eamon transformed into a blur, grabbing a broadsword and

him was Simon’s exceptionally dense and

contrast, Eamon’s bald head was particularly

“Clang! Clang

broadsword in Eamon’s

retreated ten steps in a row, stabilizing himself.

steps

the victor was

Early Stage? A sneer appeared in Simon’s

ago, Eamon became a Warrior. Now, facing Simon, an experienced Warrior, he was at

the roar of fighting

superiority, continuously pushed back the fifth

fell, and the blood-forged defense line was constantly torn apart.

The fifth battalion of the Heavenrage Legion, fig to

raised his

can’t cross,” a Warrior from the

river about 100 feet wide flowed rapidly, resembling an impassable

opposite bank of the river stood a majestic and solemn boundary monument, the national

human bridge!”

The next moment.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Onc.

Two.

Three.

into the icy river, letting the water wash over

human bridge

moment, the director’s

built by the Warriors of the fifth

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