The desperate roars caused the northern region of Chifu to fall into complete panic.
They wanted to escape?
Under the hundred Qi-imperial swords.
How could they escape?
How would they escape?
Could they escape?
Tonight, they would all die.
These were all important ministers of the country who had single-handedly planned the tragedy in Ludwig forty years ago.
They controlled the fate of Banko.
These old bastards from Banko were full of wild ambitions. They plotted against the territory of the Togo Empire and killed the sons of the Togo Empire.
It was a blood debt!
They deserved to die!
If they did not die tonight, Braydon's hatred would not disappear.
Braydon placed his right hand behind his waist and stepped into the sky. The purple swords floating beside him moved in an instant.
It was like a hundred swords whistling through the air!
Purple light filled the sky.
