Chris Shelby sneered, “We are from Amerosia!”
“What?”
Upon hearing this, the general of Quartz Ridge’s face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted, “Everyone, prepare for battle!”
“Kill!”
Chris Shelby wasted no time in issuing the combat command.
Soon, the battle began.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Ten minutes later, the Quartz Ridge fighters were dealt with by Chris Shelby and his men.
Phoenix frowned and said, “Boss, it seems this place isn’t very safe, there are quite a few Quartz Ridge troops around.”
Hearing this, Chris Shelby was silent for a moment.
This was Quartz Ridge territory, and it was normal for there to be Quartz Ridge soldiers nearby.
The recent battle would surely attract more troops from Quartz Ridge.
Although Chris Shelby wasn’t afraid, it was still a nuisance.
Chris Shelby took a deep breath and said, “Phoenix, it looks like we should go settle the score with Lysander Lake!”
“Yes!”
Hearing this, Phoenix immediately understood what Chris Shelby intended and nodded with a smile.
Chris Shelby sneered coldly, his expression turning extremely grim.
Lysander Lake was a leading warmonger of Quartz Ridge, advocating the use of force to annex Amerosia and restore the former glory of the Silver Empire.
Centuries ago, their monarch led the northern prairie tribes to establish the Silver Empire.
The Silver Empire waged wars to the north and south, annexing all of Amerosia and establishing a vast empire.
Quartz Ridge was intent on restoring the territorial dominance of the Silver Empire era.
However, in Chris Shelby’s view, Quartz Ridge was merely dreaming!
…
As night fell, darkness enveloped the land.
Quartz Ridge, Blackstone.
This was an important border town of Quartz Ridge, now transformed into a fortress city.
Nearly a hundred thousand Quartz Ridge troops were gathered here, most of whom were part of the ambush against Tiger and his comrades.
Chris Shelby’s first target was Blackstone.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Figures appeared outside Blackstone.
These were Chris Shelby and a thousand Death Guards.
This time, Chris Shelby’s target was Blackstone.
Blackstone served as a logistics base for the Quartz Ridge army.
Despite Blackstone hosting a hundred thousand Quartz Ridge troops, and his side only having a thousand Death Guards, Chris Shelby was not worried.
His goal was not to annihilate these troops but to burn the supplies stored in Blackstone.
As the saying goes, an army marches on its stomach.
The importance of supplies to an army could not be overstated.
By burning the supplies in Blackstone, he would severely dampen the morale of the Quartz Ridge army.
Chris Shelby wasted no time, gesturing with a wave of his hand.
In an instant, a thousand Death Guards silently infiltrated Blackstone like phantoms.
Boom!
Suddenly, a loud explosion erupted, and flames shot up into the sky.
“Not good, the supplies are on fire!”
“Enemy attack! Enemy attack!”
“Fight! Fight now!”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With the supplies aflame, the Quartz Ridge army was thrown into chaos.
The battle commenced swiftly.
Under Chris Shelby’s powerful assault, the Quartz Ridge army suffered countless casualties.
Moreover, Chris Shelby had previously sabotaged Blackstone’s power station, plunging the entire town into darkness.
Afterward, Chris Shelby and his men successfully escaped from Blackstone.
Leaving Blackstone, Chris Shelby did not stop there.
Not far from Blackstone was Ironhill, an important Quartz Ridge base storing considerable ammunition.
Chris Shelby’s next target was Ironhill. Upon learning that Blackstone had been attacked, Ironhill immediately dispatched a troop to assist. However, unexpectedly, while Ironhill’s forces were en route to help, Chris Shelby and his men arrived at Ironhill.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Several explosions thundered as Chris Shelby destroyed all the ammunition stored at Ironhill.
The next morning, at the border town of Silverport in Quartz Ridge, inside a castle, Lysander Lake’s expression was extremely grim. He had just received news that several of his bases had been attacked, suffering heavy losses. These bases had stored a large amount of ammunition and supplies for the front lines. The attacks had a significant impact on the morale of the troops at the front.
Lysander Lake was unsure who could have launched such a coordinated strike against these bases-whether it was the forces of Amerosia or some other rebel faction. At that moment, his heart was filled with anger. The losses at Quartz Ridge were severe, and if Amerosia decided to take advantage of the situation, Quartz Ridge would be in grave danger.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Suddenly, there was a knocking at the door. Lysander Lake asked irritably, “Who is it?” Thud! Thud! Thud! But there was no answer, which only infuriated him further. “Who the hell is it?” Bang! The door was kicked open.
Lysander Lake looked up, his face changing color immediately. “Chris Shelby!”
Chris Shelby smiled and said, “Lysander Lake, it’s been a long time!” He then nonchalantly sat down on a sofa. Behind him, Phoenix stood, watching Lysander Lake coldly.
Seeing Chris, Lysander Lake wanted to call for help. “You can scream all you want, but you’re already dead,” said Chris Shelby calmly. Hearing this, Lysander Lake clenched his teeth.
He knew how formidable Chris Shelby was; calling for help would likely lead to his own death. As for why Chris Shelby could come here, Lysander Lake didn’t bother to ask such an obvious question. Years ago, Chris Shelby had single-handedly stormed into the Quartz Ridge palace and directly confronted the Wolf Lord. At that time, countless practitioners from Quartz Ridge couldn’t stop him, let alone himself.
Taking a deep breath, Lysander Lake asked, “Chris Shelby, what are you doing here?” “Heh,” Chris Shelby chuckled lightly, “Nothing much! I heard you’ve been quite arrogant lately, so I came to see for myself.”
At these words, the corner of Lysander Lake’s mouth twitched. What did he mean by arrogant? In the entire world, probably only Chris Shelby dared to speak to him in such a manner. Anyone else would have been thrown out to feed the dogs long ago.
Lysander Lake was no fool; he knew Chris Shelby’s visit spelled trouble. Suddenly, something clicked in his mind. With a troubled look, he asked, “Chris Shelby, were the attacks on Blackstone and Ironhill last night your doing?”
Initially, Lysander Lake was still guessing who might have attacked Blackstone and Ironhill. But upon seeing Chris Shelby, he realized the truth. As the Grand Marshal of Quartz Ridge, he was certainly no fool. He immediately understood that it was Chris Shelby who had led the attack on Blackstone and Ironhill.