Collapsed walls still scattered rubble and dust.
Everyone was looking this way.
Yet they never saw "Rodney" emerge from the ruins.
Dead?
The strongest man on the island, was he really killed by a single blow?
The situation changed so quickly that some could hardly accept the fact.
Warriors at the foot of the city cursed the foolish Sea Tribe, wondering why they would provoke such an enemy.
This only spurred them to rush out more frantically.
Any person blocking their escape route was swarmed and hacked at with weapons.
It was a stance of killing whoever obstructed them, be it gods or Buddhas.
On the other sides of the walls,
a few Sea Tribe heroes began to take control of scattered forces and reorganize the defense.
Then,
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Three more Flame Spears soared over the walls, turning into three black-armored warriors identical to the ones before, standing on the walls.
Sea Tribe soldiers attempting to rush the walls instantly halted their advance.