"My King, when do we attack?" the Thunderous Demon King asked. He had taken the form of a brawny man in simple clothes, and his voice was a low rumble.
"I'll give you one ancient hour. I don't want to see this city standing when it's over," the Black Dragon Demon King said coldly.
"As you command, my King!" A cruel smile spread across Lei Ming's brawny face. He had been waiting for this moment for a very long time.
A demonic wind swept out, and Lei Ming instantly reverted to his true form. He was the first to charge toward Luoxia City, with a million Demon Beasts right behind him.
The earth trembled and the sky was blotted out.
They were like a raging tsunami, threatening to completely submerge Luoxia City...
On a mountain range thousands of miles from the battlefield, a scruffy, middle-aged man holding a Wine Gourd murmured, "Luoxia City is finished."
The woman beside him sneered. "Good. Let them all die."
