Chapter 179 What You Face Is... A God

"Roar! Ka ka ka!"

With Royd's roar, the entire land and city walls began to tremble.

The flying beasts in the sky, startled, shrieked and scattered, paying no heed to their masters' cries.

The tens of thousands of aerial units instantly vanished without a trace.

At this moment, the shouts of battle from within and outside the city also fell silent. Both sides of the conflict stared in utter horror as a colossal monster, even larger than the city walls, emerged step by step from the portal.

"What... what is this?"

"My god, it has a forest on its back... and a lake? This thing is as big as a city!"

"Do such monsters actually exist in the world? This is too absurd!"

"This... this looks like a monster from ancient legends, a moving mountain?"

"No way, aren't those just myths and legends? And they actually exist?"

"It's right before your eyes now, what's there to disbelieve!"

The warring factions, as one, ceased their combat, gaping as the colossal Royd slowly, deliberately emerged from the portal.

Royd, after these five hundred years of slumber, had indeed aged significantly, its steps no longer as sprightly as in its youth. Each stride covered kilometers, a speed that, for ordinary people, would be as swift as the wind.

However, compared to its gargantuan size, these strides appeared rather sluggish.

"Woo~ Ka ka ka~"

Royd gazed at the familiar high walls surrounding it and let out another excited cry.

It had slumbered for so long, and finally, it saw its master and the long-missed scenery again.

Rumble! Rumble!

With every step it took, the earth violently shook, and the lake on its back churned with tempestuous waves.

"We're back!"

"Fortunately, we made it in time, the capital hasn't fallen!"

"The true god has come to rule this world! Tremble before the true god's pet, infidels!"

The three little cats shouted excitedly.

They, too, were clad in silver divine iron armor, with Lanke, in her centaur form, standing behind them.

"What? Such a massive creature is a pet of the true god?"

"We've already won then!"

"As long as the true god is here, all enemies are nothing more than ants!"

"Hoo, it seems we chose the right side!"

The leaders of the beast-eared races wore smiles of triumph.

Though the war was only half over, in reality, with Zhang Chen's appearance, there was no longer any suspense regarding the outcome of the subsequent battles.

"This farce must end. Take this chance. Those willing to surrender to me, I shall forgive their transgressions!"

"If you remain obstinate, there is only death for you!"

Zhang Chen's lips did not move.

Yet, his voice resonated directly in everyone's minds, regardless of distance, as if Zhang Chen were speaking before them. Everyone heard it clearly.

After Zhang Chen displayed this feat, the scene grew even quieter, so quiet that the sound of pounding hearts could be distinctly heard.

Many were awestruck by Zhang Chen and his pet, a sense of dread creeping into their hearts.

But this was a battlefield. Even if the enemy didn't attack them, there were over two million soldiers on the allied side.

If they laid down their arms, who could guarantee they wouldn't be stabbed in the back by their own comrades?

Therefore, everyone looked at each other, their faces etched with wariness, afraid of being the first to lower their weapons and be ambushed by their own people.

"The battle has only just begun. Don't think you've become invincible!"

One-Eye stubbornly rose from the ruins.

Although Zhang Chen's casual strike earlier, seemingly effortless, had still left One-Eye in a rather sorry state, with a broken rib and bloodstains lingering at the corner of his mouth.

"Members of the Black-Tailed Swallow Legion!"

"Fight to the death against the evil god, for justice and honor!"

One-Eye shouted while healing his fractured rib.

"Fight for honor!"

"For justice!"

"Annihilate the evil god!"

"This battle will surely be etched in history!"

Dozens of trainee members of the Black-Tailed Swallow Legion immediately unleashed their full might. A dazzling array of skills shot towards Zhang Chen from all directions.

Zhang Chen lightly waved his hand.

Innumerable weapons and energy attacks instantly transformed into flower petals, drifting down from the sky and dancing in the wind...

"Don't you understand yet? Before you weaklings, I am God!"