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Chapter 416: 418 (Anti-theft , do not subscribe) Overbearing Dominance, Tearing the Evil God Apart (10,000-word mega )



Chapter 416: 418 (Anti-theft , do not subscribe) Overbearing Dominance, Tearing the Evil God Apart (10,000-word mega )

Chapter 416: Chapter 418 (Anti-theft chapter, do not subscribe) Overbearing Dominance, Tearing the Evil God Apart (10,000-word mega chapter)

PS: Everyone, refresh in twenty minutes, this anti-theft chapter is exactly 10,000 words. I’ll replace the content in this chapter later. Published at 3:34 in the early morning.

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“Damn, is this NPC that handsome?”

“Trampling with iron hooves looks so cool.”

“But that merely relieved the temporary threat, we are still far from being saved.”

Although it was indeed heroic for tens of thousands of centaurs to trample fierce half-ratmen, a harsh reality was that there were as many as a million fierce half-ratmen, so these tens of thousands of centaurs couldn’t cause any fatal damage.

In front of the city wall lay an enormous unbuilt area, sprawling and vast.

After Prince Anos led the Centaurs into this area, these Divine Servants gathered once again along the main road sides, but they were too late to react further as their retreat was cut off by the fierce half-ratmen.

The numerical advantage of the fierce half-ratmen became undoubtedly clear at this moment.

Although the Centaur Army trampled over 100,000 fierce half-ratmen on the main road, upon reaching the vast area in front of the city wall, the centaurs lost their most important asset—their momentum from the charge.

It was like a sharp dagger stuck into thick mud, still sharp but struggling to cut through the surrounding muck.

If this road stretched for a hundred kilometers, then everything ahead could have been crushed by the centaurs, but now the city wall, which originally protected them, became an obstacle that restricted them.

At the loss of their speed, the centaurs faced immense peril.

Especially with the Flying Half-ratmen, swarming like locusts, they covered the sky in a blink.

Within a few breaths, the camera in the official “Glory” livestream couldn’t see Prince Anos’s Centaur Army anymore.

The fierce half-ratmen, dense as ants, roared with a brutal bloodlust as they charged toward the Centaur Army.

Shred these damn centaurs!

The command to kill all life around echoed in their souls, making these fierce half-ratmen fearless of all danger.

They now personified death, brutality, and slaughter.

Although the war had its disturbances, the overall direction didn’t change.

Prince Anos’s sword was extremely sharp, each strike surely taking a life, but as the centaurs were tightly bound by the fierce half-ratmen, without room to gain momentum again, he couldn’t issue another order to charge.

The situation reached a stalemate.

A moment later, Prince Anos decisively issued a command.

“Form a circular military formation with the archers in the center and the Centaur Heavy Armor Warriors as guards!”

Since there was no way to break back through, they decided to be nails firmly hammered into the heart of the fierce half-ratmen, reducing the pressure on their own defenses.

Viewers of the livestream couldn’t help but shake their heads and sigh; it seemed inevitable that Anos City would fall.

The disparity between the strengths of the two sides was too great. Prince Anos’s actions might delay time, but it was just a slow crawl to death.

The live chat was filled with rapid messages.

“This is really the end, I originally thought that in the last moments the Centaur Army might make a difference, but it seems like a futile struggle now.”

“A player’s main city just falling like this? Ah, these monsters of the Ancient factions are simply too many … under such circumstances, only an Extraordinary might save the city.”

“Extraordinary coming? Whoever said that must know nothing. What level of power is that? The entire southern province has only one Extraordinary in Green City, and they must stay to defend it. Why would they come to Anos City?

I say it’s better to run early. That stupid prince is also not smart, still thinking about turning the tables in this situation? As if he could …”

“Right, and even if an Extraordinary could come, it would be useless. Didn’t you see most of the city below is filled with servants of the Ancient Evil God? I don’t believe anything could kill these millions of fierce half-ratmen …”

Viewers were incredibly pessimistic, and even those who still held a glimmer of hope found it hard to imagine any chance of Anos City turning the tables.

The fall of Anos City was imminent.

Outside Anos City, many natives, after viewing the battle situation in Anos City through magic, had very solemn expressions.

Unlike the players, this land was where they had grown up; if Anos City was conquered, did it mean that the other cities would also face the threat of the Ancient Evil God?

For players, losing the main city might hurt for a moment, and they could thrive elsewhere easily, but it was not so simple for the natives; this was their home.

“Duke, the Fierce Half-Ratmen have already conquered most areas of Anos City, only the last Life Goddess temple remains unseized.

Once the last temple falls, those Lost Plane adventurers will lose their place of rebirth, and Anos City will completely fall.”

In the duke’s manor in the center of Green City, Duke O’Kelly was reviewing documents in his study when the God of Nobles’ bishop reported to him with a serious expression about the situation in Anos City.

“Once Anos City falls, as the largest city in the south, Green City will be directly exposed to the military front of Risier City’s Evil God, Duke, we need to prepare early…”

Hearing this, Duke O’Kelly set down the documents in his hands and looked up with a grave expression at the bishop in front of his desk.

“If we send troops now to aid them, could we still help North City achieve victory in the war?”

The bishop shook his head, smiling bitterly, “Duke, whether at the start or now, we were never able to aid Anos City.”

“Oh?” Duke O’Kelly raised an eyebrow, “Having one more city to hold off the Evil God of Risier City might not be a bad thing…”

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