Dead. The transcendent-level Naga King extremely impactfully died on the spot before the eyes of everyone.
The choke buried his extraordinary power before it had the chance to erupt.
The battlefield suddenly froze.
The impact on the Naga King was as strong as an earthquake.
The Naga commander at the back stepped forward and raised his sword high. It pointed the blade at the spatial rift.
"Slaughter them!"
The battlefield sounded restless again with a crazy roar.
The eyes of Nagas froze wide open and turned red. Their muscles bulged, and their aura rose.
"The death of the Naga King! They could not destroy the Naga!"
The morale that was initially on the verge of collapse did not collapse. Instead, it rose again.
The Nagas charged berserkly toward the stone statues of the dead.
Their ferocious posture turned even more soul-wrecking than before.
