Thud.

Mu Fan landed lightly, his gaze unwavering as he calmly looked ahead at Edgewood.

"Kemmler... is dead?"

When someone incredulously uttered these words, the surviving delegation collectively gasped.

The top expert of the Black Water Clan, Kemmler, known for his exceptional Fighting Skills, was brutally killed with the same Short Stick on the spot!

This was like a Meteor Fall, a resounding strike that completely shattered the psychological defenses of the Red Stone and Black Water delegations.

Kemmler’s death also officially marked the escalation of the conflict.

Yet, when they saw the hearty laughter on the face of the White Armor Clan Leader Isaiah, the spirits of everyone in the delegation began to plummet indefinitely.

This lion of the White Armor Clan seemed determined to sever ties with the two major tribes.

"Isaiah, we did not make a move!" some people in the delegation replied with extremely unsightly expressions.

"But you came here together after all." Isaiah waved with a smile, and the warriors of the White Armor Tribe, wielding axes, grinned viciously as they surrounded the main tent.

"Alva, I’ll leave this to you." Isaiah patted the shoulder of the tall young man beside him and walked out laughing, "What a thrill, what a thrill."

Kemmler had harbored ill intentions from the moment he arrived here, and now intelligence had indeed backfired on him.

Even if it was discovered that he was severely injured, so what?

Could he escape?

As Isaiah laughed, the wound on his body split open again, with blood seeping out, yet he didn’t care in the slightest. Instead, he looked at the chaotic scene ahead, heart surging with emotion.

...

With every step Mu Fan took, Edgewood involuntarily retreated a step.

Suddenly, Edgewood turned behind him, broke into a run, and drew a horn from his waist, placing it to his lips and blowing. The deep sound of the horn, with its strange vibrations, quickly spread to the distance.

Woo~ woo~

The surviving soldiers of the Red Stone Clan around them showed no fear of death as they charged over.

The Udan Spearman stepped forward in unison, causing the ground to shake heavily, and over ten spears flew out of their hands, covering Mu Fan in an instant.

In the distant gray night sky, a large number of sparrows suddenly took flight in fright.

Clearly, Edgewood’s horn sound had triggered some sort of disturbance.

Mu Fan’s eyes coldly scanned from left to right, maintaining a forward-leaning stance in preparation for a charge, the six strands of Energy braids behind his head silently unraveling.

Then, in the eyes of everyone present, Mu Fan’s silhouette quietly disappeared into the air along with the wind.

Buzz.

A faint vibration was heard.

Simultaneously, the sixteen spears that were flying through mid-air briefly paused before flying back at the same speed, along the same trajectory, in the blink of an eye.

Thud... thud thud thud thud!

The sound of over a dozen spears hitting the ground layered together.

Under the illumination of the crackling fire torches, the surrounding crowd watched in a daze.

A twisted silhouette materialized behind the Udan Spearman, forming a dark golden figure.

The fluctuating green shimmered on the armor, shining brightly.

At this point, the entire eighty-member Guard Team was finally annihilated.

The White-armored Warriors, who had been prepared for a bloody battle, felt dazed as they stepped forward and pulled their Flying Axes out of the corpses.

However, Mu Fan, who delivered the final blow, didn’t even glance back, nor did he pause a single step. Under the vast night, he continued to walk forward slowly.

At the far end of his vision, Edgewood had already disappeared into the vast grassland.

Rumble!

Just then, the sound of the ground shaking began to reverberate, coming closer and closer.

Twenty meters further, a massive shadow suddenly appeared at the far end of Mu Fan’s vision.

The grass collapsed in large patches.

The shadow’s vague outline, roughly estimated, was over fifteen meters!

Moo~!

A powerful roar, like a thunderclap, exploded under the night sky.

Alva, who had just kicked a Red Stone Clan emissary flying, snapped his head over, shouting, "Avoid a frontal collision, that’s a Rock Armor Rhinoceros of the Red Stone Clan!"

Under the faint Radiant of the two curved moons in the sky, the form of the rhinoceros appeared clearly before everyone’s eyes after a second.

The gigantic rhinoceros horn, arcing in shape, gleamed with a metallic sheen.

Its eyes, larger than a human head, were filled with a bloody red.

The beast looked down from above, the figure striding ahead dozens of meters away clearly reflected in its pupils.

The rhinoceros suddenly lowered its head, its horn leveling out, charging forward like a super-heavy Tank.

At this moment, everything in its path, from rocks and shrubs to corpses, was devastated.

Moreover, seven more shadows of the same size began to appear in the distance.

This was Edgewood’s ambush trump card.

Through the control of the Red Stone horn, with these war giant beasts like the Rock Armor Rhinoceros charging ahead, the hastily formed array of the White Armor Tribe would be crushed.

Even Alva, no matter how strong, could not quickly lead the people to stop these rhinoceros in a hurried assault.

The Rock Armor Rhinoceros of the Red Stone Clan were no mere mindless beast tide running forward.

Edgewood, cunning like a fox, feigned negotiations, intending to launch a surprise attack at the opportunity!

However, everything was completely disrupted by Mu Fan’s sudden appearance.

"Haha... Hahaha!"

Edgewood laughed wildly, suddenly leaping into mid-air, as a great eagle with a nearly five-meter wingspan swooped down to receive him.

Everyone watched as Edgewood rolled into the air, escaping into the sky, laughing aloud.

The eagle circled rapidly, and Edgewood distanced himself, ensuring he would not be hit by the White Armor Tribe’s Flying Axes, yet he deliberately didn’t.

He wanted to watch as that wretched fellow was trampled into paste by the Rock Armor Giant Rhinoceros.

However, when he looked over, he inadvertently noticed the sixteen Udan Spearman corpses, pinned obliquely to the ground behind Mu Fan.

Huh!!?

Why were all his subordinates in the same death posture?

The Udan Spearman skewered by their own spears?

What happened while he was fleeing?

Sadly, there was no time left for him to investigate and analyze the situation, as the charging rhinoceros was already about to crash into Mu Fan!

Edgewood temporarily set aside his questions, a savage light flashing in his pupils, his face flushed with excitement.

Finally, he could avenge the humiliation of that kick.

"Why don’t you dodge!"

His rampant laughter spread wildly through the air.

Yet Edgewood didn’t witness the escape scene he had imagined from that guy.

The opponent merely lifted his head slightly, casting a glance at him. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Those eyes, glowing a faint green, held a detached indifference devoid of any emotion.

"Dodge?"

A single word, carrying a faint inquiry, clearly transmitted a hundred meters away.

In the ears of everyone, including Edgewood, the same word echoed.

Mu Fan finally stopped, right foot stepping forward, left foot grinding back, his whole body poised for a forward lunge, with the Short Stick in his left hand raised high!

Alva, who had been shouting, suddenly paused.

Edgewood, who had been laughing, also froze.