Chapter 483: The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, the hunter draws his bow behind the tree!

The pitch-black night sky revealed no trace of moonlight.

A massive spacecraft hovered silently above the thick cloud cover, ten magic crystal cannons already charged, and aimed at Zhenhai City below.

At this moment, the battle within the city had reached a fever pitch.

A collision between the Orcs and the Human Race.

A duel between a Legendary Orc and a Three-Clawed Blood Dragon.

A confrontation between the Blood Fiend Orc specter and the Blood Fiend Flood Dragon.

Buildings lay in ruins, fires raged, corpses strewn like leaves, blood flooded like rivers, with both sides locked in a life-and-death struggle.

Screams, roars, and wails intertwined, forming the melody of the battlefield.

Every moment, someone fell, such was the cruelty of the battlefield.

This was a fight between one race and another.

Neither side would rest until death.