Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
“Hold on! We absolutely have to hold on!”
The sudden arrival of an endless army of terracotta soldiers nearly caused Great Patola’s garrison troops to suffer a mental breakdown.
Where did these monsters come from?
I know that there are Tang bandits wreaking havoc, but aren’t they supposed to be in the Western Region? Why did they suddenly come all the way here to attack us?!
What was even more maddening to them was that there was a Little Patola up north that should have served as a buffer for them.
I mean, even if you are no match for the Tang bandits, the least you can do is to send a messenger over to give up a heads up, right? Or are you so weak that you collapsed before you even had time to send a messenger?
As infuriated as Great Patola’s garrison troops were, there was nothing else they could do. They could only march onto the city walls and attempt to fend against the enemies.
At least we’re closer to the Tibetan Empire. We’ll have reinforcements as long as we can hold for a couple of days.
That hope was bound to be in vain.
Wrathful Gale might have worn off, but the terracotta soldiers were still a terrifying force by themselves. Not to mention that Great Patola was not that much stronger than Little Patola.
It didn’t take the terracotta soldiers long to breach their city walls.
A powerful surge of lightning cleared the garrison troops stationed on the city walls, and the terracotta soldiers began spilling into the city.
In the blink of an eye, Great Patola was transformed into a living hell.
Initially, the Tibetans and the Great Patolans tried to put up a resistance, but when they saw seven skull-faced terracotta soldiers rising from the corpse of a fallen ally, their morale plunged to the bottom right away.
You’re telling me that the enemy will gain seven new soldiers each time one of us falls?
What the fuck! How are we supposed to fight a battle like this?!
“RUN!”
All of them scattered like birds escaping from a wildfire.
Kacha!
A mage, who had depleted his mana, failed to dodge in time and was choppe
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