The enormous green-skinned orcs, like towering hills, trampled, crushed, and tore apart any humans who dared to block their path, as if they were weeds.
The werewolves are ghostly creatures, moving so fast that they are almost invisible. Every time they strike, they launch the most terrifying attack from the most unexpected corner.
A group of exquisitely beautiful and elegant elves, when they raised their hands, fireballs, ice spears, lightning, and sound waves burst forth from their fingertips, destroying everything in their path that stood in their way.
In addition, there are lizardmen with petrified skin and highly venomous blood; minotaurs with brute strength, earthquakes, and war roars; dwarves with enhanced physiques and damage resistance; and harpies with speed and debuffing attacks…
What was most disheartening was that there were also two enormous Gorgons, beings that only existed in ancient mythology, with their red tongues flicking out, flanking a dark elf commander. They lazily watched everything on the battlefield, their eyes seeming to be watching a group of children playing, showing absolutely no desire to take action.
At this moment, Barbarossa finally realized one thing—he had been tricked.
He was set up!
Some people used power and wealth as bait to transform Muxi City into a brutal and bloodthirsty war beast. It lured all the greedy people to walk into its maw and then mercilessly devoured their flesh and gnawed at their souls.
Barbarossa watched the brutal battle unfold before him, seeing his once invincible subordinates being slaughtered like insects by the monsters. A chilling coldness rose from the depths of his soul.
Under the astonished gaze of his confidants, he slowly retreated, then abandoned the fleeing pirates and turned to escape towards the port.
He knew that the only purpose of his men on the battlefield was to delay the enemy's advance.
He himself wanted to take advantage of this precious time to escape this damned city as soon as possible!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com