Winner Takes All

"Rumble..."

The rumbling that came out of nowhere sounded throughout the battlefield suppressed the grueling noises on the battlefield.

The incredibly chaotic battlefield paused for a moment when the fighter showed up.

Everyone looked towards the skies.

Even Jack who was tearing through the battlefield stopped for a moment and looked up with his bloody eyes. His wicked smile got even wider than before. The snowy wind howled in the skies.

The snow covered the sky in a milky colour.

At that moment, as the sounds of the Five-pawed Dragon Fighter drawn close, the fighter itself soon followed suit, and entered everyone's view.

Like a monarch descending upon their subject, the lone fighter showed up in the skies.

It's dominating, but out of sight.

With the arrival of the Five-pawed Dragon Fighter, it caused the combatants on the battlefield to be anxious, as if the sky was falling onto the battlefield.

On the tank.

"Five-pawed Dragon Fighter spotted. That's Zenith Harol's very own fighter, sir! Things are not looking well."

A Deputy whose expression had changed dramatically said.

At the same time, the general was also feeling rather stressful, his gaze showing nothing but fear.

The name 'Zenith Harol' had already been engraved in everyone's minds in the Northern Territories thanks to his exploits years ago of "One Man, One Spear, One Horse demolishing a whole city". If the tribe soldiers heard the name Zenith Harol, their morale would be devastated!

That was the dominance that Zenith single-handedly carved out in the Northern Territories back in the days.

In these freezing lands, everyone knows what the Five-pawed Dragon Fighter meant.

That was the God of War's very own fighter!

The one and only, dominating fighter fit for a King.

"Goddammit, that was only a five-man squad. And Zenith Harol himself showed up!?"

The general's lips turned pale, but it was clear that anger and hate flowed through his lips, "It seems like our predictions were right, even if Achilles White did something that angered Zenith so much so that he was demoted all the way to the bottom, his past position as a Chief Guard is still very much in the top of Zenith's head. Or else, there's no way that Zenith is going to show up right here right now. Which means that our decision to surround and kill Achilles was the right choice!"

The reason for the Foreign Army showing up there was because of the recons on the snowy plains reported back to the Oirats that they had spotted Achilles White's whereabouts.

Even if he was demoted, his power and skill were still nothing to scoff at. As the Oirats were considered to be a smaller family within the Coalition, if they were able to kill Achilles, and present his head in front of the Coalition, they will definitely get a very honorable award!

When the Coalition tramples over the South Giant City, and are able to access all of the resources that they wanted, when time came to distribute those resources, the Oirats could reply on that award to get more a larger piece of that pie. Or else, with how small they are, they could not dictate how much resource that is distributed to them.

Thus, when the leader of the Oirats caught wind of Achilles' whereabouts, he immediately made the decision to send out ten thousand men to hunt him down and kill him.

All of that was to secure that award from the Coalition!

Then, the mid-aged General slowly shifted his gaze towards Jack, who was standing in the middle and surrounded by piles of bodies.

He frowned and said in a angry tone, "Unfortunately, this battle was also when this devil decided to make his debut. And with Zenith here witnessing his work, if he makes it back alive, he's going to be awarded and promoted rapidly. In the future, he's definitely going to be a thorn on our side when we march down south."

From his point of view, the reason for Zenith showing up himself was to protect the ex-Chief Guard Achilles. Or else, why else would a God of War commander come to the rescue of a mere five-man recruit squad.

"General...What do we do now?"

Another panicked Deputy asked, as he saw that the Five-pawed Dragon Fighter was beginning to dive, he added, "Should we open fire now, and kill this devil?"

However, in a flash the fighter hovered very closely to the ground with a loud rumble.

It flew over the ground like a majestic monarch, ignoring all the Oirat soldiers on the way. With smoke spewing out of its exhaust ports, it picked up altitude extremely quickly and soared towards the sky again. When it took off to the skies, the shockwave from its wake stunned the Oirat soldiers on the battlefield.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

All of them were terrified and dead silent. The entire army was quiet the whole time as they were staggered by the fighter.

"Zenith Harol...is this your way to shame on us Oirats?"

The general clenched his fists and said angrily.

On the battlefield, nothing happened other than the two sides battling to the death.

There were no cases of one of the sides that held their moves, ignored their opponent's soldiers and rode on top of their heads.

It was like a duel between two men, but one of them was riding the other like a horse, while pissing and shitting everywhere.

What an absolute disgrace!

Ironically, the general was unable to do anything other than gritting his teeth and getting pissed off at Zenith. He stood on top of the tank, not issuing any orders.

Both of his Deputy were the same as their general.

They were all pissed off... But none of them made their moves.

"Zoom!"

All of a sudden, a whistling noise came from the skies.

Everyone looked up again, and before long, their expression changed for the worse.

"Sir, look! That's..." reminded the Deputy.

The still furious general looked up, and his pupils constricted immediately.

In the skies, a visible slipstream was rapidly making its descend to the ground.

And inside the slipstream, a spine-chilling Dragon Silver Spear was spotted within it.

The next second, the spear made its spectacular entrance on the ground close to where Jack was with a loud bang.

The ground was shattered, and the shockwave of the impact even cleared out the snow at its drop point.

The entire battlefield was once again dead silent.

Everyone was focusing on the Dragon Silver Spear.

The wind howled as the spear emitted its shivering aura.

"Zenith Harol's spear?!" said the general, shocked beyond belief. Both of his Deputy were also pale upon seeing the spear. Everyone in the Northern Territories knew what was going to happen when the Dragon Silver Spear made its entrance to a battlefield. Only Zenith had this kind of dominance and power in the entire Northern Territories.

At that moment, facing the spear, only Jack who was in his bewitched mode could remain calm.

All the other people on the field only felt indescribable fear after the spear pierced the ground, as if the spear itself was held at their throats.

From afar, Achilles, Yarol and Debut were shocked.

Debut's gaze wandered around while he stood still.

Meanwhile, Achilles and Yarol were overjoyed.

"Jack is safe now! Jack is safe now!"

Achilles rubbed his hands excitedly, "Dragon Silver Spear on the ground, and I will be the King. That was how the commander killed his way through the Northern Territories!" "What?"

Yarol was taken back by his words. He had no idea what Achilles meant.

At the same time, the fighter that had soared towards the sky came back down for a hover.

This time, however, it was not rushing towards the Oirat soldiers.

It hovered towards an empty space next to the battlefield.

When the fighter was only ten meters from the ground, it pulled up again.

And in that short window of time, a shadow jumped downed from the fighter.

"Slam!"

As the shadow touched down, snow rose from the impact and surrounded it. Following that, a cold, harsh, magnetic voice sounded throughout the battlefield.

"I am the King, the territory is decided by my Spear, no one can oppose me!"-------------