The lightning-like sharp arrows fell into the distinct hand as if losing all their strength.
The Golden Light dispelled the chaotic black aura on the arrows. On the city tower, everyone stared in astonishment at the man who had suddenly appeared.
If they remembered correctly, this man was clearly the Supreme Commander, Damian Carlson, personally appointed by Your Majesty to quell the southern rebellion.
But who could tell them why the person supposed to be leading the army in the south had appeared in the Imperial City at this moment?
And the way he had just appeared...
Who really was he?
Damian had no intention of explaining much to them at this moment; he held the arrow, feeling the malevolent intent attached to it, his black eyes deep as an abyss.
He looked towards the chaos emerging behind the Marquis of Liyuan below the city wall.
None of those present could see it, but he was the exception.
With the Four Fiends now revealed, Damian, as the guardian Golden Dragon of Heavenly Origin, was naturally the first to sense it.
Thus, when trouble struck the Imperial City of Heavenly Origin, he was also the first to sense it.
Chaos enjoys attaching itself to those of evil virtue; wherever evil men dwell, there its presence is felt.
Thus, among the Four Fiends, it is the one most fond of clinging to malevolent intent.
Compared to the other three Fiends, it may not be the fiercest, but it is indeed the most troublesome.
Because it never takes action on its own but prefers to use chaotic aura to influence humans for its own ends.
And now, the vast army besieging the Imperial City and the chaos among the populace are precisely its handiwork.
Or perhaps there’s something else...
But regardless, he must defend Heavenly Origin, and he must protect the people of the Imperial City.
With a stern and solemn gaze, Damian flipped the arrow in his hand and then, without hesitation, hurled it towards the chaos below the city wall.
The arrow was cloaked in golden Dragon Energy, shooting towards the chaos with an imposing force. At the same time, Damian tapped his toes lightly, leaping into the air, following the arrow straight towards the chaos.
He appeared like an Immortal, stunning the rebel forces below since his arrival; not to mention now, his posture flying along with the arrow was like a sharp blade shooting into the army, causing chaos among the Marquis of Liyuan and his troops.
But soon, they realized that his target did not seem to be anyone among them.
Once the arrow fell short, he seemed to grab something fleeting in the air, vanishing into the clouds in a flash.
The Marquis of Liyuan didn’t understand what was happening, but quickly reassured himself that since the obstacle disappeared on its own, he could not afford to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Seeing that the Marquis of Liyuan swiftly reorganized his forces to prepare for the assault, the figures on the city tower immediately reacted.
The war was on the brink of breaking out.
Although Samuel Chalmers had stationed a garrison in the Capital Suburb, chaos within the city had led to discord even among the garrison, which is why they hadn’t detected the approaching rebels led by the Marquis of Liyuan in time.
With the troops already demoralized, hastily engaging in battle had quickly brought about a losing trend.
People fell with wailing, quickly piling up a wall of bodies below the city wall. Seeing the dire situation of the battle, the Courtiers quickly pulled the Grand Chancellor, preparing to retreat to the Royal Palace.
The Grand Chancellor roared with anger,
"If the city gates fall, how can the palace gates be defended?!"
It’s the same everywhere.
If Heavenly Origin is destined to fall today, then he’ll surely guard the front line!
The Grand Chancellor refused to leave, even personally going to the war drums, snatching the drumsticks to beat the drum himself for the soldiers.
Outside the city, the shouts of killing continued, and within the city, the fear of the impending fall drove the populace into chaos and malevolent intent.
The city gates hadn’t yet fallen, yet inside was already in flames, robbery, and chaos.
Above the clouds, Damian, having transformed into his true form as the Golden Dragon, fought against the chaotic essence while observing the chaos below from the corner of his eye.
Among the turmoil, the malevolent intent gathered like a monstrous beast, engulfing both the Imperial City and Heavenly Origin Kingdom within it.



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