The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 530 Anvik's Desperation

"Sir, be careful!" Anvik immediately shouted.

"Bold words! I want to see how much strength this Glavale's hero, you, really have!" The old man furrowed his brow and moved forward instead of retreating.

He then unleashed a powerful force, striking with two fierce palm strikes, creating a howling gale.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

The other old man standing on the side didn't make a move. Perhaps in his eyes, it was unnecessary for him to intervene, as his companion alone should be sufficient. However, in the next moment, his face froze, as if turned to stone, with a look of endless horror frozen on his face.

Billy's blade cut through the enemy's attacks with ease, carrying a devastating force, and then flashed through his companion's neck.

A head soared into the sky, blood gushing like a fountain, with an expression of unending horror on the decapitated face. Until that last moment, he probably couldn't believe he would die like this, beheaded by an opponent who was only a half-step War God-Emperor. He finally believed Anvik's warning; Glavale's Commander Gardner, with his half-step War God-Emperor cultivation, had an unimaginable level of power.

Immediately afterward, the headless corpse fell heavily to the ground.

A chorus of dropped jaws filled the scene. Except for Casey and his two companions, everyone was staring in shock at the unfolding scene. "Commander Gardner!" A moment later, a member of the Galewind Squadron shouted enthusiastically.

"Commander Gardner! Commander Gardner!" Thousands of Galewind Squadron members echoed in unison, their eyes filled with renewed fanaticism and admiration when they looked at Billy.

This was the King of the West, Commander Gardner. When he acted, he acted decisively, regardless of who you were. If anyone dared to provoke Glavale, they were doomed. On the faces of James Harper and Phil Santiago, there was a hint of astonishment. While they both knew Billy was formidable, they hadn't seen him in action for over a year. Now, witnessing his incredible skills, they were taken aback.

Whoosh!

The other enemy War God-Emperor, the one who hadn't acted, realized the danger and swiftly made his way back into Aquilandia's territory. He and his companion were at the same cultivation level, both at the later stages of War God-Emperor. Seeing his companion beheaded with a single slash, he had no thoughts left, only a single idea in his mind--escape! Inside him, a storm of shock and fear raged. He never expected that King of the West from Glavale could be so terrifying, a half-step War God-Emperor capable of beheading an Emperor-level opponent with a single strike.

"You killed Glavale's men, do you think you can escape?" Billy's voice resounded as he chased after. While chasing, he loudly ordered, "Casey, act now! Take all of Aquilandia's people back to our Northern Camp. Kill anyone who resists!"

"Understood!" Casey replied loudly, then rushed towards Anvik, followed closely by Azure Dragon and Stout.

"Everyone, attack together!" James Harper raised his hand.

"Affirmative!" Thousands of men from the Galewind Squadron responded in unison as they charged towards Aquilandia's people.

"Damn it!" Anvik furrowed his brow. He hadn't expected the situation to escalate to this point. His carefully devised plan had fallen apart. With no time for further thought, he shouted, "Kill them all!" "Kill!" Thousands of men from the Army of Buzzard raised their large blades and advanced.

Swoosh!

Casey's blade moved like lightning, slashing towards Anvik with unstoppable force. Anvik's skills were on par with Casey's; both were at the peak of the War Emperor realm. Sensing the power of the strike, Anvik's pupils contracted, and he raised his blade to parry.

After a single move, Anvik was forced back five or six steps, and his internal energy surged.

"Lie down!" Just as he was struggling to regain his balance, Casey's second blade attack came rushing in.

"Huh?!" Anvik hadn't expected Casey

to be so fast. It was too late to dodge, so he had no choice but to raise his sword to block the attack. The razor-sharp blade directly cleaved Anvik's sword in two, with the front half falling to the ground. The blade's momentum remained, and it slashed across his shoulder. As expected, Anvik's arm along with the remaining half of his sword, fell to the ground, blood spurting out. With Casey's strength and the Bloodshadow Warblade in hand, no one at the same level could

compete.

Breaking Anvik's arm had clearly been Casey's intention. After all, General Wilson was still at Aquilandia's camp. Otherwise, Anvik would have met his demise already.

Anvik groaned, and simultaneously

retreated dozens of meters. Without any hesitation, he turned and sprinted back. But before he could even run a hundred meters, a burst of force and a howling wind came directly at him.

"King of the West?" Anvik's face displayed a touch of despair as he saw Billy returning from a short distance.

A muffled sound resonated as Anvik

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was lifted into the air and crashed heavily into the mountainous terrain a hundred meters away, leaving large crater in the ground. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word as a lot of blood gushed out. Immediately after, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out.

Billy then walked up and bent over, grabbing Anvik's collar before moving forward.

"Boss!" Casey approached and asked Billy, "Did you just take down that old scruffy guy?"

"Yeah," Billy nodded slightly and then glanced at the battlefield ahead. He said in a deep voice, "Let's wrap this up quickly!"

"Roger!" Casey vigorously nodded and turned back to charge, his warblade swiftly claiming the lives of several Aquilandia soldiers.

"King of the West is back, run!" Soon, a male voice rang out in the Aquilandia crowd.

Hearing his shout, many people shivered and hurriedly fled in all directions.

"Can you?" Casey and Azure Dragon both shouted, and with a flick of their wrists, the sword energy swept through, and in the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty people fell. In less than three minutes, all the fleeing individuals were cut down, leaving severed limbs and blood splattered everywhere.

"Have mercy! Please don't kill me!" Witnessing this scene, the remaining Aquilandia crowd knelt down, simultaneously dropping their weapons and raising their hands. "Have mercy!" Others followed suit, with no will to fight left.

At this moment, out of the eight thousand members of the Army of Buzzard, there were still four to five thousand remaining, all of whom surrendered.

"Escort them all back to the camp!" Billy waved his hand.

"Roger!" The crowd shouted in unison.

"General Harper, take your brothers back to the camp for rest, and I'll go get General Wilson!" Billy then turned to James Harper and said.