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At that moment, only Haigula and the White-eyed Tiger, both Innate-level powerhouses, were still alive on the entire battlefield.

The two of them were covered in injuries, their bodies riddled with craters of varying sizes, as they desperately fled toward the rear where Agubai was located.

The White-eyed Tiger had lost his left arm and was running awkwardly in the lead.

Haigula was not far behind him. The werewolf was missing half of his face, and he had almost been bisected by a 40mm autocannon. He was frantically stuffing his colorful organs back into his abdomen.

Despite sustaining such injuries, Haigula was not only alive but capable of movement, and his body was slowly healing, demonstrating incredible vitality.

Lu Yao was piloting the airplane at a leisurely pace behind the two fleeing curs, ready to have some fun with the enemy's main forces.

Only 1/5 of the gunboat's ammo and less than 1/20 of its fuel had been used. However, taking it out of the Space-Time Bubble had consumed 40% of its energy, so of course he had to make this trip count.

The three girls were reloading the weapons, ensuring that they could lay down fire at any moment, and then they began to study the "GBU aerial bombs" on board.

These things were nearly the same length as a person and weighed over 200 kilograms. They were stacked in many layers.

After satisfying their curiosity, Liao Qe stretched and wandered into the cockpit, plopping down in the co-pilot's seat and saying, "I want to learn to fly a plane~"

Lu Yao had no objections, "All right, I'll teach you~ Watch closely~"

The girl entered the Spirit Refining State and blissfully began to learn from her beloved.

Meanwhile, three Spiritual Sparrowhawks leisurely landed on the battlefield, pecking at the corpses of "Werewolf officers" and gulping down the red "Blood Cores" they unearthed.

Unlike vampires, werewolves did not turn to dust after death and also possessed similar crystalline "Blood Cores," which the Sparrowhawks now took advantage of.

It seemed the Blood Cores were quite suitable for them; after eating a few, their feathers shone even more brightly.

Pity there were not many Werewolf officers, and the three Sparrowhawks soon finished their meal, flying off with a sense of lingering desire behind their master.

They eagerly awaited their master to once again unleash his wrathful slaughter upon the enemy, so they could indulge in the feast to their hearts' content.

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Haigula and the White-eyed Tiger ran as if their lives depended on it and managed to reach Agubai in just half an hour.

At that time, a 50,000-strong army was marching in the direction of Dihua City.

An endless caravan of camels and trucks mixed together, the demonic cries of camels and the roaring of engines overlapping in waves.

The master of the army—Agubai, was seated on an enormous palanquin borne by 200 slaves. Experience tales at My Virtual Library Empire

The palanquin was draped with light, sheer curtains that fluttered gently in the breeze.

There were also four beautiful serving girls, but their makeup was ruined with tears... They were "Human Flesh," ready to be consumed by the Khan at any moment.

Agubai lounged on the palanquin, casting a glance at his army—

[A rabble fueled by plunder and lust, a castle made of sand, vulnerable to collapse at the first sign of a formidable enemy.]

Agubai was well aware of this fact, but he did not rely on these riffraff.

The officers of the army—the Werewolf Centurions, were the real core.

As long as he had them, he could raise countless armies like this one at any time.

Agubai glanced at the sky, noting that by now his son must have prepared to "employ the civilians in the attack on the city." Once his main army arrived, Dihua would not last long.

But...

[I can't rush the attack. I need to wait for the two Golden Body powerhouses to determine the victor, and it would be best if both perished together!]

While he was plotting, the Werewolf Guards brought the bedraggled Haigula and White-eyed Tiger before him.

The two men were barely clothed, covered in black ash, and severely injured.

Agubai shot to his feet in astonishment and demanded, "What happened to you two!? Has Zuo Jicun come to kill us!"

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White-eyed Tiger hastily shouted, "Khan, there are planes pouring down extremely fierce artillery fire above us, please get ready immediately!"

Haigula also pointed to the sky and yelled, "Father... Father, you must get the cannons ready, there are formidable planes following us..."

Agubai interrupted his son in confusion, "Planes? What kind of planes could have done this to you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the gunboat suddenly burst through the clouds, emerging above everyone's heads.

One glance at the aircraft revealed it was no ordinary vessel, and Agubai commanded sternly, "Quick, get the cannons ready!!!"

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The efficient "Werewolf Guards" instantly set up the artillery positions, with everything from automatic cannons to 150-caliber guns at their disposal.

The gunners were all Spirit Refining Gunners, including Agubai himself.

He was born in an inconspicuous small village, and later, thanks to his handsome appearance, was chosen to be the Khan's "Dancing Boy."

This humiliating and painful experience honed his spiritual will, giving him a capability akin to entering the Spirit Refining State.

At that moment, he operated a 105-caliber cannon originating from Rakshasa, slowing down everything in the world as he aimed at the airplane high above and fired a shot!

The cannonball was precisely aimed at the target, a distance of 6 kilometers, requiring 8 seconds of flight.

Lu Yao, being in the Spirit Refinement Realm, easily overpowered his opponent and was of course not hit.

He used the machine gun as an anti-aircraft weapon, blowing up the incoming cannonballs in mid-air.

Meanwhile, the girls inside the cabin immediately turned a different color!

This time was somewhat different; the plane did not circle but flew straight across the entire army overhead.

The 50,000-strong army packed together appeared from above like a strip of fried dough dropped on the ground, perfect for "bombing."

Liao Ya busily worked on a control panel and then pressed the release button.

The underbelly of the gunboat opened, and one bomb after another dropped out.

Just as Agubai loaded the second cannonball, he suddenly heard a piercing whistle, the noise produced by the bombs falling.

The "beastly instinct" of the Werewolves kicked in, warning him to "run away fast"!

Agubai followed his heart and with a powerful surge of his feet, he burst forth over a hundred meters.

His decisive action saved his life once again.

Only to hear a great burst of flames explode behind him, followed by a thunderous boom.

The powerful shockwave swept over everything, crushing countless Werewolf Guards to powder and sent an endless amount of sand, debris, and parts flying in all directions.

These items, like a violent storm, shot out towards the surroundings. Many who were standing just fine one second before were the next moment smashed into a heap of broken flesh by the whistling shrapnel.

And what was more desperate was that there was more than one bomb!

The gunboat roared overhead, dropping bombs in succession, averaging one every 60 meters.

The ground burst open with one giant firework after another, turning a radius of 3 kilometers instantly into inferno. Those below the Blood-Exchange Realm were pulverized on the spot.

Agubai watched with his own eyes as one of his trusted fellows was turned to dust by the shockwave, while a 5-ton cannon, its barrel already deformed, crashed down nearby.

At that moment, his face was blank: "This is the devil..."

Haigula and White-eyed Tiger hurried over, dragging their Khan as they fled for their lives.

Meanwhile, the gunboat had.

entered into a circling pattern again, encircling the entire army from the sky, as the firepower on board opened fire all at once!

A variety of cannonballs, under the control of the Spirit Refining girls, rained down like droplets, precisely striking the crowd and carving out blurry trails of blood and flesh.

The sounds of panicked screams and explosions merged into one, the dust was thrown into the air making the whole world appear as if it was shrouded in mist.