Chapter 625: The Decisive Battle! The Second Berserker Syndrome!
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Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 625: The Decisive Battle! The Second Berserker Syndrome!

Chapter 625: The Decisive Battle! The Second Berserker Syndrome!


Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Buzz!

Wang Chong felt his body freeze, his heart turn to ash.

A second gap!

The gap opened by Duan Gequan had still not been filled when yet another hole had been opened up in the Myriad Stars Formation. Wang Chong looked around and saw that even more places were on the verge of breaking. The screams of dying Annan Protectorate army soldiers could be heard all over the mountain.

Do the heavens really wish for the death of my Great Tang…

Wang Chong's entire body was trembling, his heart dripping blood as endless waves of anguish washed over him, so intense that they almost made it impossible to breathe.

Why? Why does it have to be like this?

Why did the heavens let me reincarnate only to have me experience all this again?

Was my last life not enough? Do I have to let the Central Plains and the Great Tang experience the same fate again?

……

Wang Chong's eyes were bleeding as he inwardly let out roars of fury and unwillingness. For a moment, the scenes from his last life flashed before his eyes: the flames of war scorching the Central Plains; the broken dragon banners; the sundered Great Tang; the countless corpses strewn across the land, their faces contorted in fear, their bodies decaying into bones. And then there was that cold river of cavalry, the foreign invaders spreading death and despair…

All of this began from the collapse of the southwest. If not even the tragedy of the southwest could be averted, how could he avert the Great Tang's fate?

Wang Chong was in so much pain that he found it impossible to breathe.

The pain, reluctance, helplessness, and hatred that he had felt in the moment of his death during his last life once more floated to the top of his mind.

No, even if I die, I'll never let those scenes repeat themselves!

Wang Chong grasped the Wootz Steel sword in his right hand and the Little Yinyang Sword in his left, the veins on the backs of his hands bulging as he unleashed a

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