The one in front with a heroic posture was none other than Andrius, the Wolf King of Florence who was loathed by the Insect Ruler and the First and Second Elders!
Behind him were Kate, Halle, and a group of Medicine Sect experts, densely packed and full of momentum.
“Insect Ruler! Your conspiracy ends here!” Andrius stared at the figure in the center, emanating a fierce fighting spirit.
“Hmph...” The Insect Ruler snorted coldly and did not answer Andrius. Instead, he glanced at the First and Second Elders beside him. “The formation is already activated halfway. There must be no mistakes now.”
His eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance. “Even if we die, we must stop them.
“Five minutes. Just five minutes! Once the Demon Emperor is resurrected, everything will be worth it. The art of insects and the Murrfield lineage will surely stand at the top of Florence, overlooking all living beings!”
The Insect Ruler’s words were full of temptation.
The First and Second Elders glanced at each other and immediately stood up, facing Andrius and the others.
“Kill them!”
At that point, Andrius had nothing more to say and charged forward.
Swoosh...
Whirr...
The two elders immediately activated their secret techniques, summoning an endless army of insects. It filled the air with bloody shadows!
Even if each insect was only the size of a bean, when they gathered together, they looked imposing and shocking.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
At the same time, a dull sound came from the distance.
Leading the way were several familiar faces, including a group of Martial Saint insect soldiers like St. Dmitri, Lloyd, and the dragonslayer knight. Behind them were countless Martial God and Martial Emperor insect soldiers.
A major battle was about to erupt. This flickering altar would be turned into a bloody battlefield.
“Kill them!”
“Wolf King, perhaps you’ve been mistaken from the beginning.”
“Our target has never been you, but the people behind you.”
Behind him?
Andrius turned to look in shock.
All the people he had brought with him were already in a disadvantageous situation.
Even Halle, who had broken through to the Martial God realm after their cultivation together, was being suppressed with her life in danger!
Swoosh...
As they spoke, a figure suddenly rushed toward Halle. The action was swift as lightning and fierce as the wind.
It was none other than St. Dmitri!
With his Martial Saint strength, even a single punch would be enough to seriously injure Halle, if not kill her outright.
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