The Beast's Fearless Charge
Cale coldly watched the beast army's cruel charge. The savage beasts stepped on their dead brethren's bodies and roared loudly as they dashed towards Sword City.
"Just what is the goal of the person leading this army? He did not even think twice about sacrificing those savage beasts." Cale muttered to himself with a bewildered look.
Just then, he saw that the beast army had already stepped on the second trap.
The second trap was the mud they placed on the ground. It was not just an ordinary mud, but a combustible mud. Meaning, whoever steps on it will easily catch fire. And no matter how strong they were, those beasts would surely be burnt to death.
"Elder brother, let's go!" With a tap of his foot, Cale jumped down from the city wall and unfurled his Void Wolf Immortal Wings. Like a celestial deity, he hovered in midair and coldly glanced at the beast army.