Chapter 170
Is it a lure.
Is he moving that way to lure me in.
For a moment, I thought so, but then I couldn’t help but laugh at the white light that gradually faded away and became a single point.
It was an absurd situation. But I couldn’t let my guard down, and I didn’t have time to waste.
Because.
Kaaaaaaaaaaaah!
The sound of the shells, which could be heard clearly from a hundred meters away, made me think of nothing else. The heat on my skin forced me to move quickly.
My face hardened as I felt the heat from my nose and mouth, the bitter scent of blood growing hotter the closer I got.
I trust the monkfish troupe and its leader.
I believe in the Southern Palace and the Southern Palace God.
I believe in the name of the Imperial Dynasty.
Yes, I believe. What kind of men they are.
Hwang Cheon Ho, who leads the Aguidan and the Aguidan, who are said to freeze when faced with even the strongest of men.
The Great Sword Throne of the Southern Palace of Changcheon, and the Imperial Army led by the Southern Palace God.
They are all great men. They will not die so easily.
But contrary to my heart’s desire, my impatient steps urged me on.
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Huang Tianhou and Aguidan had experienced shells on the battlefield before.
The roar of the shells in the distance, the firepower that shattered the spot where they landed on the iron ball that was only a dot.
If even the best masters were transformed into unrecognizable shapes, like firewood on a brazier in an instant.
Kaaaaaaaaaah!
A deafeningly loud explosion.