The Scar of the Holy Sword was a pass in the northwest of the Irus Empire. A mountain range seemed to have been split in half by a sharp sword. On both sides were steep cliffs that were as high as ten thousand feet. The mountains that stretched for hundreds of miles were thousands of meters high, and the peaks were covered with snow all year round. The terrain here was very complicated. In the past, humans relied on the terrain here to build a miraculous fortress to resist the army of demon beasts and Chaos.
Later, the empire was divided, and the third legion of the empire was stationed here all year round to guard against the Kingdom of Gris in the northwest. Unless the fortress was breached, the Kingdom of Gris could only go east and enter the border of the Solant Kingdom if they wanted to go south.
Would the Solant Kingdom allow the army of the Kingdom of Gris to enter the border? Obviously not.
Therefore, the Scar of the Holy Sword was also known as "the fortress that never falls."
And what Tang En wanted to do now was to artificially create a natural moat.
Ever since he came to Prandal, he had never gone all out. He did not know how far he could go, but now he had to do it.
To stop this joint legion, except for Girard and his men, the other soldiers were not corrupted by the dark power. They should not die under the walls of Taris.
Victor could not help but feel nervous. "What do you want to do?"
"I know, I know!"
Nola could not wait to raise her hand and said, "He must want to create a wall to stop those people!"
"A wall?"
"Yes, yes!"
"You're telling me that he made such a big noise just to build a wall?"
"Uh …"
Nola blinked and said innocently, "Maybe I guessed wrong …"
Victor and Nola both guessed wrong. Tang En smiled and turned around. His eyes were slightly focused, and he raised his hands horizontally and slowly.
Along with his movements, a huge amount of magic drove the earth elements in front of him to roll and rise from the ground. These earth elements were arranged according to Tang En's will. In the dust, a row of stone words that were hundreds of meters high stood on the north side of the rift valley.
This road was blocked.
That's right. Tang En wanted to clearly tell those soldiers that this road was blocked.
After doing all this, Tang En hooked his hand and grabbed the Soul Gemstone. With a snap of his fingers, a beach chair appeared under him. After lying down, he took out a glass of juice and drank it while waiting for Girard's army to arrive.
"Me too!"
Nola cheered. She took out a thin tube from somewhere and sat on the edge of the cup to drink.
Victor sighed bitterly. This was the downside of a soul body. From now on, he would have no fate with the delicacies of the living.
They chatted as they drank fruit juice and rested. After a while, Tang En heard the sound of hurried hooves.
Girard's cavalry had already arrived.
"Oh, my god! What is that?! "
"This road is blocked?!"
"Wait! There's a person there! "
As they got closer, the cavalrymen suddenly noticed Twain, who was sitting at the edge of the rift valley. They looked at each other and urged their warhorses to gallop to Twain's side. They wanted to ask him if he knew anything, but when they got to his side, these cavalrymen were speechless.
Because none of them were fools.
There were words on the rock that suddenly appeared here, and there was a person lying here drinking fruit juice. If this had nothing to do with him, even a fool would not believe it.
But if all of this had something to do with him, or even if he was the one who caused it …
Then the problem would be even bigger.
One of the cavalry soldiers dismounted from his horse and bowed politely. "This … Sir, may I ask …"
Tang En waved his hand and said lightly, "Let's wait for Girard to arrive."
"Hiss …"
The cavalry soldiers sucked in a breath of cold air. Only then did they confirm their guess.
This person was indeed not simple.
The scouting cavalry was about ten kilometers away from Girard's joint army. Not long after, a black line appeared on the ground in front of them. Muffled footsteps could be heard from afar. Before they even got close, the strong smell of the battlefield was enough to make one's heart beat faster.
That was the main army.
When they were still five kilometers away from Twain, the legion that received the report from the cavalry had already begun to slow down. It was not that easy for a legion of tens of thousands of people to slow down. By the time they had completely stopped, they were less than a kilometer away from Twain.
On one side was the joint army of soldiers and logistics, which totaled more than 50,000 people. On the other side was Tang En, who sat there alone with a calm face.
This road is blocked. The giant words that were hundreds of meters tall shocked all the soldiers in front.
The news quickly spread among the army. In a moment, the entire army knew about this.
One person stood in front of the army.
One man can hold the pass, ten thousand cannot pass.
This was probably referring to the current situation.
Before the cavalry soldiers could report back, several figures suddenly flew out from the army and quickly landed in front of Tang En.
Girard.
Martani Overlord, Grand Duke Hodin Gross.
Subaron Overlord, Grand Duke Cross Batra.
As well as a few of their main battle generals.
"Tang En!"
Girard's eyes were spitting fire. "Today, I want to see how you stop us!"
"Are you blind?"
Tang En raised his eyelids and pointed behind him. "Can't you see? This road is blocked. "
After that, Tang En glanced at Hodin and Cross and said indifferently, "It seems that the two dukes are already on the same side as Girard."
Hodin, Cross, and a few of his men were in the same state as Girard. Nola had already felt a very uncomfortable aura from them.
The aura of Chaos.
"You are that arrogant Overlord of Ellington, Tang En?"
Hodin had already learned about Tang En from the Dark Serpent messenger. Now that he saw Tang En here, he was immediately eager to give it a try.
Although Hodin's strength was not as strong as Girard's, he was still an Extraordinary Rank-3 Apocalypse. He was considered one of the top powerhouses in the human countries. In addition, after receiving the "blessing", his strength had improved by leaps and bounds. He was not afraid even if he encountered a supreme powerhouse. Of course, he would not take Tang En seriously.
"Grand Duke Cross …"
Tang En stared at him. "I haven't settled the score with you for sending the slave-catching team into the Emerald Forest (see Chapter 252). It seems that we can settle the score together today."
Hodin said with a ferocious expression, "So it was you who ruined my plans. If it weren't for you, Jikot and Sangchu would have brought back an elven slave for me!"
"Scum."
After Tang En finished speaking, his gaze fell on Cross again. He did not know much about Yabarlon's territory. He only knew that it was located southeast of Ellington and was even stronger than Matani's territory.
At this moment, Cross clearly had no intention of chatting with Tang En. His dark eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Very good …"
Tang En put down his cup, stood up, and stretched his limbs. "The empire's three dukedoms, Arbalon and Matanni, have all chosen to rely on the Dark Serpent. This is really a sad thing. But fortunately, we can solve it all at once today, and at the same time, we can also take back the land that has been given out … This is what you want, right?"
Tang En suddenly turned his head to look at the Soul Gem. Victor's soul appeared in a flash and nodded. "It's time to get everything back on track."
"Victor …"
Suddenly seeing Victor's soul, Cross and Hodin could not help but laugh strangely. "I didn't expect your soul to not return to the Kingdom of Death …"
The soldiers suddenly saw Victor's soul and exclaimed in unison.
"Are you disappointed?"
Victor sneered and said, "Do you think I don't know that you're secretly accumulating power and trying to split the Irus Empire again? I won't do as you wish. "
The two dukes, Cross and Hodin, had long been dissatisfied with their status as lords. They longed for more power, and history had pointed out a very good way out for them.
Split, become independent, and establish themselves as kings.
The current Solant Kingdom, Gris Kingdom, and Ronitte Kingdom were born in this way.
When they desperately needed power, the Dark Serpent came knocking on their door. Thus, they hit it off. The Dark Serpent helped them obtain power and support their independence, while they contributed their own strength to the great goal of the Divine Lord.
"Tsk tsk."
Tang En looked at Girard with interest. "Didn't you hear? These two fellows want to split your kingdom. How can you tolerate this? "
Girard said coldly, "So what if it's split? In the end, it will still be conquered by me. The future of Prandal belongs to me! "
"It seems that you're just using each other. That's good."
Tang En nodded and hooked his finger at them. Suddenly, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face. "Come at me together. I really, really want to vent now."
Tang En's goal was very simple. In front of the allied army, he would kill Hodin and Cross, imprison Girard, and get rid of the people corrupted by the Dark Serpent. Then, he would show off his muscles, and the entire allied army would collapse.
"Arrogant!"
One of Hodin's subordinates suddenly rushed at Tang En. His blood energy erupted in an instant, and his greatsword slashed at Tang En's neck!
"Trash."
Tang En casually raised his hand and pinched the blade of the greatsword. The guy tried his best but found that the greatsword did not move at all. Thus, he roared, let go of the sword hilt, and raised his iron fist to smash at Tang En!
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the greatsword was crushed into pieces by Tang En. With a wave of his hand, the floating fragments whistled through the warrior's blood energy armor, and the sharp metal fragments cut him into minced meat!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the field was instantly silent. A group of people looked at Tang En in disbelief.
A Level 8 Grandmaster was killed in an instant, just like that?!
What a joke!
That was an eighth level grandmaster!
A master who had awakened his domain!
But he died before he could even release his domain!?
Tang En stood there with a cold face, staring at Girard and the others. "Who else?"
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