The night was cool.
Outside Lin'an City, the lights were bright.
Amid the rumbling sounds, a succession of tanks formed several long lines, advancing toward the city.
In tight formation, numerous fully armed soldiers holding firearms followed alongside the tanks.
Plane after plane flew across the sky, occupying the heavens, searching high and low.
This was the power of the dynasty.
From the moment they received the news of the rebellion in Linhai City to the time the army assembled, only a few hours had passed.
From the emperor to the court officials, there was only one will regarding the events unfolding in Lin'an City.
Kill!
At any cost, annihilate them completely.
In this era of rampant ghosts and goblins, they needed to use this incident to deter all those who dared defy them across the vast lands.
The bottom line of the Da Yu Dynasty was not to be crossed.
With the collective strength, in an instant, they could turn a hundred miles to scorched earth.
