Chapter 1319: Holy See Routed, Darkness Rising (Part 2)

Chapter 1319: Chapter 530: Holy See Routed, Darkness Rising (Part 2)

The loyal assistant responded and departed.

With determination to win, he charged into the enemy formation.

“Beixing.”

Alina gazed at Zhang Beixing’s back, her eyes full of complexity.

“This battle is extremely perilous. You must be extremely careful…”

“Don’t worry.”

Zhang Beixing turned around and placed his hand on the fragrant shoulder of the woman.

“If I die on the battlefield, it would be a worthy death.”

“But if I return alive, I shall make the Holy See pay for today’s humiliation!”

“However, rest assured.”

He suddenly leaned close to Alina’s ear and whispered:

“I will not lose.”

Each word was sonorous, resounding like a pledge.

Upon hearing this, Alina held back her tears and nodded forcefully.

“I will wait for you in the Imperial City.”

“You must return safely.”

“Alright.”

Zhang Beixing smiled gently, brushing away the tears at the corner of her eyes.

“Once I’ve won this battle, we shall be wed.”

Boom!

Thunderous cannon shots suddenly exploded in the sky over the battlefield.

Countless clashes and wails intertwined.

The bloody storm mercilessly swept across every inch of land.

This is war.

“Kill! Exterminate them! Leave no one!”

Zhang Beixing led the charge, shouting fiercely.

Wherever he went, corpses littered the ground, blood flowed like rivers.

“The master is mighty! We vow to follow to the death!”

The Dark Legion craved blood, each member fierce like wolves and tigers.

Their fearless bravery shattered the morale of the Holy See’s army.

“Scoundrels! I will see you die without burial!”

How could a commander of the Order of Holy Knights retreat so easily?

With an order, the elite of the Holy See surged forth.

For a moment, the two armies battled fiercely, victory undetermined.

Countless lives perished in the smoke and blood.

Who could foresee the outcome of the war?

Would Zhang Beixing unite the realm, or the Holy See prevail?

At this moment, no one knew.

“Roar!”

As the battle raged, a thunderous lion’s roar suddenly erupted.

The commander appeared, clad in heavy armor, wielding twin axes, charging with fierce momentum.

Intent on a duel to the death with Zhang Beixing.

“Hahaha! Old scoundrel of the Holy See, you have come!”

Zhang Beixing laughed heartily and rushed to meet him.

With a forceful strike, he overturned the commander’s mount.

“Wretch, prepare to die!”

The commander flew into a rage, axes crossed.

The overwhelming axe light illuminated the battlefield like daylight.

Aimed to tear Zhang Beixing apart.

“Is this all you’ve got?”

Zhang Beixing sneered coldly, standing with his arms behind his back.

The Angel’s Wing unfolded behind him, sacred and inviolable.

“You are not worthy to be my opponent!”

With that, he formed his fingers like hooks.

A pitch-black palm strike instantly pierced through the commander’s armor.

Blood gushed forth, the man stood and died.

“Ah—!!!”

A shrill scream echoed across the smoke-filled battlefield.

The outcome now revealed.

Before all eyes, the commander of the Holy See died a tragic death.

The Dark Empire captured another city!

“No—!!! Commander—!!!”

The remaining Holy See soldiers let out desperate cries.

Grieving as if mourning their parents, utterly defeated.

They turned tail, fleeing in disarray.

“Not one shall escape!”

Zhang Beixing’s eyes like cold blades, shouted sternly.

“Men, capture those beasts completely!”

The invigorated Dark Legion swooped in pursuit.

In an instant, the battlefield was strewn with corpses.

Blood flowed in rivers.

Thus concluded a battle of unparalleled brutality.

Zhang Beixing stood clad in heavy armor atop the cumulus of corpses.

The fierce wind blew wildly, tousling his hair.

His towering figure like an unparalleled War God.

“Beixing!”

Alina arrived hurriedly with the Personal Guard.

Seeing the man who could accomplish anything, she couldn’t hold back and rushed into his arms.

Tears soaked through her armor.

“I knew you would surely win…”

The Vampire Princess choked out, her voice trembling.

“Silly girl, this was destined.”

Zhang Beixing chuckled lightly, stroking the woman’s silky hair.

“For you, and for the populace of the Dark Empire.”

“I will absolutely not lose.”

Richard led the army and joined them.

The soldiers cheered, raising their arms.

“The Master is mighty! The Dark Empire shall prosper forever!”

“With the Master leading us, what do we have to fear from the world?”

In an instant, cheers and chants resounded through the skies.

The entire empire was caught up in the fervor of celebration.

Zhang Beixing looked at the grand spectacle before him, a slight smile on his lips.

The battle with the Holy See was merely his first step toward a king’s dominance.

Next, there would be more challenges waiting for him.

But he had confidence and determination.

To conquer everything and achieve a legend.

The vast world, who can rival him?

“Persuasion System, thank you for this battle.”

Zhang Beixing conveyed in secret, speaking sincerely.

“Without your timely tips, I might not have won so easily.”

[Ha, you’re too kind, Master.]

The System’s voice echoed in his mind again.

[It was a mere trifle, nothing worth mentioning.]

[Besides, I’ve said this before.]

[With us joining forces, we are unbeatable!]

Zhang Beixing laughed heartily upon hearing this.

Full of grand ambition, filled with satisfaction.

With such a heaven-defying partner, what could be impossible?

Inside the Dark Sacred Hall, toasts and laughter echoed.

Zhang Beixing hosted a victory banquet to reward the entire army.

The soldiers laughed with joy, each holding a golden goblet of fine wine, drinking in celebration.

The entire grand hall was filled with the joy of victory.

All the soldiers were exhilarated by this great victory, as if they could see the empire’s eternal future.

Zhang Beixing sat calmly on the throne, with a composed expression.

For such an outcome, he wasn’t surprised.

Because from the start, he was convinced he would win.

“Everyone!”

He rose slowly, raising the golden goblet in his hand.

“Today’s victory belongs to all of us!”

“With your loyalty and courage, the Dark Empire is invincible!”

“This cup, I toast to you!”

As soon as the words left his lips, the cheers below were thunderous.

“The Master is mighty! Long live the Dark Empire!”

The soldiers surged forward like a tide, eager to clink glasses with Zhang Beixing.

In their eyes, a fervent light shone.

They admired this man from the bottom of their hearts.

Because under his leadership, anything was possible.

“Beixing, congratulations.”

Alina walked over gracefully, her beautiful eyes smiling.

“This victory is enough to go down in history.”

“It’s nothing much.”

Zhang Beixing gave a faint smile, gently wrapping his arm around the woman’s slender waist.

“Compared to the journey ahead, this is far from enough.”

His gaze passed through the crowd, looking into the distance.

There lay countless challenges and opportunities.

It was the world he was destined to conquer.

“Richard.”

He called his trusted aide, giving low instructions.

“Investigate the movements of the Demon Race.”

“I always felt that things weren’t so simple.”

“As you command, Master.”

The loyal assistant responded and departed, with a determined look in his eyes.

He understood that another fierce battle likely awaited them.

And this time, the adversary would be the mysterious and unpredictable Demon Race.

“System, what do you think?”

Zhang Beixing asked silently in his heart.

[Master, you must remain vigilant.]

The Persuasion System’s voice resounded once more.

[The battle with the Holy See was just the beginning.]

[The real test is still to come.]

[You need to stay alert and ready at all times.]

“Don’t worry.”

Zhang Beixing’s lips curled into a confident smile.

“No matter what I encounter, I’m completely confident.”

“Because I am—”

“The ruler of the world!”

The bold proclamation echoed in the great hall.

Hearing these words, everyone felt their blood surge and their fighting spirit rise.

With such an unfathomable leader,

what did they have to fear?

Meanwhile, in the distant lands of the Demon Race.

A mysterious man in a black robe sat calmly on a throne.

“Report!”

A scout rushed in, kneeling on one knee.

“I just received news, the Holy See was utterly defeated in their battle with the Dark Empire!”

“That vampire Zhang Beixing seems to be growing stronger and stronger…”

“Hmph, just the Holy See, and they dare contend with my Demon Race?”

The man in the black robe sneered, speaking disdainfully.

“Their end was always expected.”

“As for Zhang Beixing…”

At this point, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

“He indeed is a formidable opponent.”

“Master, what should we do now?”

The confidant beside him asked cautiously.

“Should we strike first to gain the advantage…”