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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saying this, he turned and left.

the fifth battalion of

With Simon’s command, thousands of Moonshadow Legion Warriors rushed

Legion, meet the battle!”

Warriors from both sides fiercely

the same time. Eamon

the War of the Hundred Kiploms, there was an unwritten agreement, which was

powerhouses were not allowed to

would face a collective

“Who goes there?”

general of the Heavenrage

Eamon transformed into a blur, grabbing a broadsword and slashing toward Simon’s forehead.

was Simon’s exceptionally dense and jet-black hair,

bald head was particularly conspicuous

“Clang! Clang

scimitar in Simon’s hand clashed continuously with the broadsword in Eamon’s

steps in a row, stabilizing himself.

Simon only took five steps back, standing firm like an old pine

exchange, the

of Early Stage? A sneer appeared in

Warrior. Now, facing Simon, an

the roar of fighting was

pushed back the fifth

battalion fell, and the blood-forged defense

The fifth battalion of the Heavenrage Legion, fig

he spoke, he raised his broadsword to strike at Simon.

can’t cross,”

100 feet wide flowed rapidly, resembling an impassable

stood a majestic and solemn boundary monument,

human bridge!”

The next moment.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Onc.

Two.

Three.

of the Heavenrage Legion jumped into the icy river,

a human bridge was constructed.

the director’s eyes turned red, and

the fifth battalion of

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