Chapter 970 Traps and Another Trap

The wide neighborhood lay silent as the grave, densely packed with our soldiers ready to break through.

Beneath mottled helmets smeared with blood and mud, a pair of eyes revealed confusion and terror.

"It's a trap! A trap! Retreat, quickly!"

Finally, a panicked voice shattered the silence, immediately throwing the already frightened soldiers into disarray as they scrambled over each other to flee like a tide.

In the chaos, many soldiers, a step too slow, were knocked to the ground by the panicked crowd, and then reflected in their eyes of horror was a multitude of heavy war boots raining down from above.

Screams and wails instantly filled the streets.

But this was merely the fatal beginning.

On the ground, where the frantic crowd was beyond capacity, dense dark red magic circles silently emerged, rapidly gathering fire elemental energy particles that were diffusing into the air.