Within the Imperial Capital's army, as soldiers were mercilessly slaughtered like grass by Bloodbell, the expert hiding deep within the ranks finally made his move.
His figure was ghostlike, his speed lightning fast.
Without any warning, he suddenly appeared right above Bloodbell's head.
At this moment, Bloodbell's huge form stood about fifteen meters tall, his broad head big enough for a person to stand on.
And this man seemed to appear out of nowhere, standing on Bloodbell's head.
"What a bunch of lowly, savage creatures. Tsk."
As soon as the words fell, the man lifted his leg and stomped down—his foot like a sharp dagger, his entire lower leg stabbing deep into Bloodbell's skull!
The clash of two top-tier warriors was decided at this moment.
Unmatched impact waves spread in all directions, shaking the ground until burnt bones turned to dust.
"Great! Lord Ansarhin has made his move!"
"We're saved! Lord Ansarhin is actually in the ranks? I had no idea!"