Apocalypse Gachapon

A seemingly simple quick kill showed Ye Zhongming’s determination.

From the sudden Triple Flower Essence Blood Shot at the start to the various negative states, everything was done instantly to catch one off guard.

To complete the goal, Ye Zhongming used most of his status abilities. Moreover, things like Gravity Jump also consumed huge amounts of energy. After all, the enemy was level eight; if the gravity change were too small, they would easily break free.

Next would be Earth Sand Moon Blade’s attack. What should have been his strongest move was used as a decoy. His true killing move was Cloud Slice.

The current Ye Zhongming wore green gloves. Along with his mental energy, Cloud Slice’s light specks could crazily attack his enemy and instantly break the defense.

That person’s battle skill, turning his hands into white jade, shocked Ye Zhongming as it managed to block the Cloud Slice. But the landing purple blade helped to solve the problem.

He drank a mental energy recovery potion to recover some of the mental energy he had used. Even with his sick recovery speed, it was still a little too much.

The battle did end very quickly. Ye Zhongming’s attacks were sudden and caught him off guard. But if an accident occurred in any step, Ye Zhongming would have to tangle with that person. Saint Light Hall’s plan would succeed, and they might even win.

Ye Zhongming was strong, close to eight-star strength. But if he really fought the level eight expert here, he did not dare ensure that he would win.

Think about Flame Dove’s strength. That thought even terrified Ye Zhongming.

He headed toward the city walls.

There might be other level eight experts within the city. They might have found the other kings and Xia Bai, who hadn’t appeared. These people would find it tougher against such experts, and their chances of victory were slim.

But he knew the key point: If the city wall is lost, the Imperial City will collapse. After seeing Saint Light Hall’s standard, Ye Zhongming was not confident in letting Cloud Peak or the Posthumous people battle them in an alley.

Ye Zhongming got on the walls and saw that Saint Light Hall’s warriors had built a defense line on the ice crystal path. Numerous warriors wearing bright armor surged toward the sides.

Looking from the outside, the sides of the breach were the focus of the Saint Light Cannister squad’s forces. These weapons were very strong. Pillars of light fired from the canisters and any target within range were melted by the light.

Maybe the light pillars didn’t cause as much damage as the arrows or destroy as many things as the trebuchets.

But seeing the light melting life dealt a huge psychological blow. Each time the Saint light canisters fired, one could sense the panic from the Posthumous people and Cloud Peak Alliance.

Those machines couldn’t survive the saint light either, be it bows, crossbows, cannons, or anything else. As long as they were touched, they would turn black and ineffective, as if flames burned them.

Ye Zhongming knew the enemy didn’t take much time to get near the walls. With the canisters, they opened up a hundred-meter battle line.

Moreover, the weapons didn’t require much skill. The moment the canister user died, someone else would replace them, picking it up to continue to attack.

Unless it ran out of energy; if not, these weapons were very tough. Only a few of them were damaged in the attack. Of course, it concerned how the warriors tried to protect them. Facing attacks, they would rather block with their bodies than let the canisters get hit.

Saint Light Hall looked like they had the advantage but paid a huge price. The Violent Lightning Turret on the second layer had started to attack. Those on the walls were also fighting back, which caused wave after wave of warriors to die.

At this close range, the alliance army’s battle style was something they found hard to adapt to. The Posthumous people’s battle style was ancient. They used spears or axes to hit the shields in front of them and bows or spears to cover an area.

Cloud Peak and the others from Earth will use guns, crystal weapons, or skills. Some even used beasts and various equipments to attack.

All attacks working together gave Saint Light Hall huge injuries. Although they had widened the line to a hundred meters but, at least a few thousand people died.

This was an attack path that was covered with corpses.

This didn’t consider the alliance troops supporting the areas that hadn’t engaged..

There weren’t any Saint Light Cannister squads on the right, but the progression was really quick—a few dozen meters more than the left, and the casualties here were fewer.

Ye Zhongming took a look and saw the problem.

The arrowhead of the attacking force was made of a strong group. The weakest aura was level five, and most were level six. Four leaders were stronger than the rest; they were all level seven!

Level eight experts went to stop the alliance army higher-ups and levels six and seven people were charged at the defense line!

Did the Posthumous people have any other level seven apart from the kings?

They did, but not too many. Moreover, they were the core members of the various super factions, and their status was lower than that of kings. They led the various tribune warriors to defend their own defense zone.

The mobile forces that didn’t have a specified defense zone came to cover this area after the ice crystal path broke the walls. But it was obvious that this squad and Yangos crushed it, and they weren’t as effective anymore.

Now, some warriors relied on their spirit to fend off these people. Although the chaos caused some losses for this squad, it wasn’t huge. The Alliance army side suffered more losses.

One had to say that Saint Light Hall’s attack plan was well thought out; one ring followed another. No matter what they did, it was with purpose.

If this situation continued, the attacks on the sides of the ice crystal path would get deeper and occupy a larger part of the wall. The defense on the walls would slowly dissolve, and they could take the city down.

If that person could stop Ye Zhongming, this squad would be unstoppable.

Unfortunately, Ye Zhongming was here.