The Collapse of the Alliance Army

One of the country lords was the first to see an opportunity. He randomly gave an excuse, then turned around and left. After taking a few steps, he found a horse, flew up and sped away.

The other country lords' reactions were not slow either. They did not even bother to find an excuse. They turned around and ran.

They were completely shocked by the strength of the demon army that they lost their mood.

In front of them, although the Black Tortoise Nation Lord was standing behind the army, his face was pale, and his body was stiff. He was completely intimidated by the berserk aura of the army that was charging toward him. His legs were as soft as noodles, and he could not run even if he wanted to.

"Clang!" The Round Tortoise Shell Shield in his hand fell to the ground. His body slumped to the ground, and his eyes were filled with despair.

"Boom!"