Chapter 1341 - 541: Striking at the Yellow Dragon, Angels Submit

"Good, the ones I trust the most are you. In this great war, make sure you bring me glory!"

He spoke gallantly, his tone filled with supreme arrogance.

[Master, rest assured, I will constantly provide you with the most comprehensive intelligence and analyses.] The Persuasion System hastily promised, even its mechanical voice carried a hint of urgency.

[Just be extra cautious, the enemy should not be underestimated.] It added another reminder, clearly prioritizing Zhang Beixing’s safety.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing laughed heartily, his eyes bursting with fighting spirit.

"Haha, do I not understand my own strength? Trust me, whether angels or elves, none can harm me even a bit!"

He was satisfied and full of pride, a trace of an extremely devilish smile lingering on his lips.

That was the pride of a king, the unbounded nature of one who reigns supreme.

The night was enveloping, blood color was spreading.

The army of the Dark Empire was advancing with unmatched momentum towards the territories of the angels and elves, launching the final assault!

...

Three days later, at dawn.

On the training grounds of the Imperial Palace, it was densely packed with soldiers ready to depart.

The Iron Cavalry stood like a forest, spearheads were severe.

Every face was brimming with excitement about the upcoming expedition.

"Long live our king! The Dark Empire, everlasting!"

The powerful war cries echoed in the empty training grounds.

Zhang Beixing, draped in a black war cloak, stood on the high platform.

He stood with his hands behind his back, like a majestic War God.

"Soldiers!" He opened his mouth, his voice firm and powerful.

"Today is the prime opportunity for our Dark Empire to rise!"

"Whether angels or elves, all shall submit beneath our iron hooves!"

"Come, let this world witness the might of my Dark Empire!"

"Kill!!!"

The loud roar shook the sky.

Everyone was boiling with passion, eager and ready to fight.

Swearing to conquer those who boast of justice for the Master!

Nearby, Alina and Richard were also bidding farewell to Zhang Beixing.

"Beixing, ensure you return safely, I will be waiting for you in the Imperial Palace."

The red-haired Vampire Princess’s eyes seemed to glisten with tears as she spoke tenderly.

"Master, I am willing to shed blood for you! I will not fail your expectations!"

Beside her, Richard bowed with determination.

Zhang Beixing’s lips curled slightly, no one could discern the depth of his emotions.

"Rest assured, this world will ultimately bow before my feet."

He spoke calmly, yet irrefutably.

"Depart! Let the angels and elves witness the prowess of my army!"

As the words fell, an order was given.

War horses thundered, battle drums roared.

The vast Dark Legion marched toward the enemy’s lair!

Amidst the bloody tempest, they turned the tides.

The footsteps of the Dark Emperor never ceased.

This battle will surely be recorded in history, renowned for generations!

[Master, go for it! With my assistance, you shall rule the world!]

The Persuasion System’s voice was filled with hope.

Zhang Beixing’s lips formed a smile, his fighting spirit even stronger.

Indeed, this world will eventually be at my mercy.

The era of heroes is upon us, the world is in chaos.

The Dark Empire, revealing the dignity of a king!

On this land, Zhang Beixing was leading his Iron Cavalry, leveling all traces of enemies.

Angels, elves, forces that once dominated the world, seemed so insignificant before this man.

Each city’s fall, every scream, and plea echoed the rise of the Dark Emperor.

And this was merely the beginning.

A new era was already unfolding.

"Host, ahead lies the territory of the angels."

The Persuasion System’s voice rang again.

"As I know, the guard is stringent, and the fortifications are exceptionally well-constructed."

Its tone carried a faint worry.

"If we attack rashly, there might be great danger."

Zhang Beixing sneered, poised with confidence.

"Just mere angels dare to block my path?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, gaze sharp as lightning.

A fierce aura surged around him, emanating an unparalleled presence.

"I wish to see how long they can continue to be arrogant!"

With that, he suddenly thrust out his right hand.

His five fingers like hooks, a fierce gust erupted.

In an instant, the sky changed color, sandstorm raged.

The thousands upon thousands of troops all bowed down.

Like Asuras descending upon the world.

"Master’s divine power, invincible in the world!"

Richard raised his arms and shouted, with high morale.

As Zhang Beixing’s most loyal aide, he never doubted the master’s strength.

"With you commanding the three armies, what do we have to fear?"

"Rest assured, Beixing. As long as you’re here, there’s nothing impossible."

Alina softly comforted, her eyes reflecting deeply.

She knew her lover’s path would be fraught with thorns and difficulties.

But with that spirit that defies the world, there’s no obstacle they couldn’t overcome.

Zhang Beixing smiled slightly, turning to look behind him.

The densely packed array of troops, ready to depart.

Banners fluttered, murderous intent surged.

Tens of thousands of brave soldiers, prepared to face death.

Just waiting for the command, they can march forth invincibly, conquering all.

"Relay the order, whole army attack!"

His voice thundered like an explosion.

"Ball down the angel territory, eradicate them completely!"

"Anyone who dares to block my path, kill without mercy!"

"Yes, sir!"

The army responded in unison.

The iron hooves flew, dust clouds soared.

As if a raging tide, surging and sweeping the lands.

Irresistible, unbeatable worldwide!

Simultaneously, within the Holy City of the angel territory.

A man draped in Golden Armor, holding a Scepter, paced anxiously.

He was the commander of the Holy City, Archangel Michael.