Chen Zuan struggled to get up and grasp the powder, but he could not do so no matter what. The powder circled around Chen Zuan's finger before flying away, as if it was saying goodbye to him.
Take care, brother.
The first ray of light shone through the clouds. The powder sparkled in the light.
At that moment, countless Blood Devils appeared from the mountains in the distance. Blood Devils also appeared in the sky.
Chen Zuan stood up and picked up a trident whose owner was unknown. He cursed, "Damn! I am going to eat some Blood Devils today!"
The Imperial Dragon Soldiers were a spent force. They might be able to defend against these Blood Devils.
But so what? If they were going to die, then they would die together!
Before Chen Zuan could finish his sentence, he heard heavy and neat footsteps from behind him. Chen Zuan stood on the city wall and quickly looked to the south. The Flood of Bronze was rushing over.
