Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
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
A hint of darkness appeared on Khatabah's heart, but he almost instantly recomposed himself.
"It's only two hundred thousand soldiers! It does not change the overarching situation, nor will it alter their fate of destruction. No matter how much they have prepared, they will still die!" Khatabah nonchalantly said.
"Pass on my order! Have the army withdraw and prepare for battle tomorrow!" Khatabah suddenly turned to one of his trusted generals. "Lucis, is it ready yet? Where is it now?"
Lucis got down on one knee and respectfully said, "Milord, we've just received word that it has arrived. What should be done with it?"
Khatabah raised an eyebrow and turned around. Even the High Priest was taken aback. Though his face was concealed, his black robe trembled, and he turned with Khatabah to look behind him.
To the west, on the horizon, was a massive black silhouette that rumbled as it slowly approached. Upon giving it a careful look, one would realize that it was a bronze cauldron that was several hundred feet tall. The surface of the cauldron had mysterious carvings, and installed on its bottom were ten-some pairs of wheels. The entire thing was being pushed forward by heavily-armored giants.
Neigh!
Warhorses shrieked in the distance. Wherever the cauldron passed, the Arab warhorses seemed to take fright and retreat in panic, causing the orderly ranks of the army to fall into chaos.
Moreover, those giants pushing along the giant cauldron had their teeth grit together, apparently in great pain.
Roooar!
Loud roars were coming from the depths of the cauldron, infused with an endless desire to destroy and kill. The surrounding Arab horsemen were all uneasy and kept far away from this cauldron.
At this moment, Khatabah's eyes flashed with an astonishing light while the High Priest subtly nodded.
Since that object was here, the entire eastern world could no longer escape destruction.
These Tang were simply struggling at death's door, but death was inevitable.
"Pass on my order! Place that massive cauldron at the highest spot
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