With the two warnings in place, the mercenaries began to hesitate. The hundreds of corpses before them proved that this was a battle in which they never belonged. From whichever angle one looked at it, there was no way their lives should ever have to intersect with Luo Bingfeng. Even if no one among them was afraid of death, their charge on the holy mountain would only serve to drain Luo Bingfeng’s energy a bit.

However, Song Zining raised his right hand and, once again, pointed at the holy mountain summit!

The crew aboard the flagship were observing Song Zining’s movements. Having received the order, a war-horn call once again echoed throughout the battlefield. The soldiers found their blood boiling because the bugle told them that their commander was charging at the van.

Thousands of soldiers found their morale surging as they continued climbing the holy mountain. The squads behind bore through the defensive lines of Tidehark to join the ranks of those ascending the peak. At this point, the Tidehark city guard had been suffering constant bombardment from the imperial warships, heavy cannons, and even experts. Morale was at its lowest, and Du Yuan was nowhere to be found. Without any backbone support, some of the soldiers were...