Chapter 347: Saint Level Spells_4

Master Puskas, accompanied by two Aegyan Great Mages, stood in a bubble-like sphere, floating 500 yards behind Liu Zhenghan. He rolled his eyes strenuously as the fierce warriors of the Netherflame Tyrant's Summer Palace guard, clad in heavy battle armor, advanced step by step towards the royal city. The wide avenues were now empty, and the trembling Mulanese hid in street corners and behind piles of garbage, terrifiedly watching these towering figures wielding weapons and sweeping through everything as they pushed towards the royal city.

The thousand-pound stone gates of Caliph Royal City had been lowered; there was no helping it— the gates had already been battered down, and they had to be dropped.

A gleaming serpent, smugly leaning against Gerein, glared at Liu Zhenghan with its cinnabar-red, bulging eyes.