As the battle raged on, the fierce clashes painted a grim picture. The ten thousand-strong vanguards of the Drakon Slayer Legion were rapidly closing in on the Northern Plains defences."Charge. Fight. Protect the Northern Plains with your lives.""Fight to the last drop of blood.""As long as we stand, the Northern Plains will stand. If we fall, the spirit of the Northern Plains shall live on."Finally, the sound of the charge horn echoed through the battlefield.The remaining five hundred soldiers of the Northern Plains Guard lifted their rifles, fearlessly charging into the hail of bullets and artillery fire. They knew they were facing certain death.This was a battle of unimaginable brutality.This was a battle where the odds were overwhelmingly stacked against them.It was the most devastating and intense conflict in modern military history.One thousand soldiers of the Northern Plains Guard lost. They defended the Northern Plains with their blood and lives, their valor un

Beside Hanwan, three war generals immediately transformed into blurs of motion, diving into the chaos of the battlefield, aiming for Xayne and his men.Dragos and Drakix each engaged one of the generals, their strengths evenly matched.However, with Senior Divine Commander power, the third general zeroed in on Xayne and launched an assault.He swiftly drew a retractable spear from his back, extending it into a gleaming two-meter-long weapon. Amid the chaotic army, the spear became a streak of silver lightning aimed straight at Xayne's chest.Xayne turned, seeing the sharp glint hurtling toward him, and instantly hurled his Ravenclaw Dagger with deadly precision.In mid-air, the dagger collided with the spear, sending out a shower of sparks.The powerful impact forced the Divine Commander general back several meters before he could steady himself.However, Xayne remained calmly standing in his original spot, his eyes cold and sharp, fixed on the general.The general sneered, spi

Xayne and his companions snatched assault rifles from the enemy, unleashing torrents of bullets that cut down soldiers, leaving the battlefield strewn with corpses.This battle was nothing short of a massacre, three men laying waste to an army.Of the original ten thousand Drakon Slayer Legion, only fifty thousand remained after the initial clash. Now, these fifty thousand were locked in a brutal fight, unable to advance even an inch against the onslaught of just three men.Xayne moved like a golden lightning bolt, obliterating a thousand enemies before him. He darted through the enemy soldiers, tearing through the Drakon Slayer Legion and leaving chaos in his wake.Finally, with one devastating punch, Xayne turned dozens of soldiers into a mist of blood. His eyes locked onto Hanwan, who stood in the distance.Hanwan had his hands clasped behind his back. He was dressed in a regal green robe adorned with a golden dragon motif across his chest, blatantly displaying his treacherous

Suddenly, Hanwan's foot struck Xayne's fist with a powerful kick.Xayne's body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing through a steel wall on the battlefield and smashing through several tanks. Finally, he slammed into a small mountain with a deafening boom, causing smoke and dust to rise as cracks spread across the mountain and rocks began to collapse.The scene plunged into a deadly silence.Everyone's eyes were fixed on the small mountain where Xayne had landed.Despite their severe injuries, Dragos and Drakix struggled to stand, rushing forward to block Hanwan's path, their eyes filled with fierce determination.Hanwan frowned and halted, looking at the two men before him. "Those who stand in my way shall die. You are no match for me. There is no need for meaningless sacrifices."Dragos wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "We live only to die for the Drakon King. Hanwan, if you want to kill the Drakon King, you'll have to kill us first."As soon as h

At the far end of the horizon, several figures streaked across the sky like shooting stars, each carrying the terrifying aura of Senior Divine Commanders and Bi-Divine Commanders as they charged toward Hanwan."Hanwan, you treacherous scoundrel. Today, we will slay you.""Prepare to meet your end, old traitor.""King of the North."In an instant, seven figures, carrying overwhelming pressure and killing intent, rushed toward Hanwan.Meanwhile, the Great Elder also quickly made his way to Xayne, who lay amidst the shattered ground, drenched in blood.His chest, pierced by a gaping wound, looked horrifying.Hanwan's spear had already destroyed Xayne's heart. Not even the gods could save him now.The Great Elder's face was contorted with rage, his eyes burning with fury.He knelt beside Xayne, looking at him with a mix of sorrow and admiration. "We are here. You did well."At that moment, Xayne's eyes were clouded. When he saw the Great Elder before him, a faint, tragic smile ap