Let's not mention Huai Shi flicking her tongue, flaunting her beauty against the wind, prideful of her natural good looks.
In the solemn atmosphere, accompanied by the shrill sounds of countless gears turning, the gates leading to the Great Rift Valley flung open layer by layer. Swarms of Mutated Lizards assembled in formation and marched toward the valley battlefield, already stained crimson with blood.
And within several other fortresses, poised for battle, another gate burst open.
"Van Sheng! Van Sheng! Van Sheng!"
Thunderous chants emerged from within, "For the Supreme Emperor!"
Immediately after, Iron Boots trampled the earth, and an army clad in steel marched forward in neat ranks with the resonant sound of their steps.
Huai Shi's eyes widened.
Goodness, a Roman phalanx?
And… it's a group of Dog-headed Men. Yes, a group of Dog-headed Men wearing Iron Armor, wielding Long Spears and large shields, with Daggers strapped to their waists.
