Chapter 382
Lord Falconcrest chuckled coldly, "Your suggestion is intriguing, buting from you, the Grand
Elder of Cobalt Strike, should I be pleased, or should I mourn for the Eight Orders?"
The Grand Elder''s eyes narrowed, and he fell silent. Let them fight, let chaos reign, and the more
Commanders and nobles that fall, the better.
Lord Falconcrest gazed at the skies above the ancient city, at Jarad and Bah. "We''ve waited
long enough; it''s time for a resolution. I shall battle Jarad—who will take on Bah and the scion
of the Iron family?"
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Lord Warbringer dered, "Bah is mine to challenge!"
Lord Skyveil clenched his fists, his fighting spirit aze. "I shall test the mettle of the Iron family''s
de."
Lord Viperbane nodded to the Grand Elder. "Together, we shall break through the protective barrier
and storm into Stormcast."
Lord Mountguard said, "I will join forces with the Blessed Citadel and the other Archmagess, ready
to reinforce at a moment''s notice while keeping a watchful eye on the Ster Precepts, the Hidden
Essence, and the Skyborne Rivers. Let no one hold back now—fight and kill to your heart''s content.
The Grand Elder is right. This is a rare opportunity, and the state of the Nortnds is ripe for a new
order."
The surge of battle intent from the Five Lords immediately stirred the energies of the world,
rming the distant Commander of the Ster Precepts and others like Jarad.
The Commander of the Ster Precepts had already made his decision, sure that the Five Lords
would not miss this opportunity to strike. Once both sides engaged inbat, chaos would be
inevitable, and no one would easily escape. Then... they would reap the rewards. "Keep a close eye
on Stormcast, and make sure they don''t take vin."
"No need to rush. Let them fight, fight to the death," the Commander of the Hidden Essence
sneered.
"A battle is impending," Jarad not only felt no fear but was also filled with fighting spirit. "The Five
Lords fear the Commander of those three Orders, and the Commanders of the three Orders wish to
watch from the sidelines. Now, there''s no other choice—it''s time to fight!"
Bah cracked his neck. "I''ve been itching to battle the Five Lords. Though not all of the Eight
Orders are united, having you alone is enough, Commander Jarad!"
He and Jarad had been rivals for years, never imagining that, at the most crucial moment, they
would join forces. But Bah was even more ted and proud to have Jarad as a worthy
opponent.
The head of the Iron family observed the energy fluctuations near the Five Lords with two
Archmages of his n, and theyunched into the sky to face the Five Lords. They remained silent,
their actions speaking volumes.
"Is it time to begin?" asked the mighty ones scattered across the wilderness, eager to test their
strength. These great individuals were powerful, but vin was weak.
"Commander Jarad, let us cross swords!" bellowed Lord Falconcrest, his killing intent soaring. The
ground shook, and the dry grass on the ins below shattered into fragments, fluttering through the
air like dead butterflies. Lord Falconcrest burst into the sky, racing toward Stormcast. His direct
assault tore at Jarad with the force to rip apart the heavens and earth.
The battlemenced. Jarad fearlessly swung his fists with explosive force, colliding head-on.
Boom!
Fist shed with w, and an intense roar burst forth, warping the space around them, sending out
dense energy ripples in all directions. A supreme force exploded from the point of impact, radiating
shockwave-like energy that thundered through the sky, stirring fierce gales. Lord Falconcrest and
Jarad each staggered back a dozen paces, then, in the next instant, surged forward, charging at
one another again.
"Let’s go!" Lord Warbringer, Bah, Lord Mountguard, the scion of the Iron family, and others
ignited the mes of battle, unleashing their formidable might and opening the battlefield to all.