The Sovereign bestowed everything upon him, and he can't even complete this task? How does he deserve to be the blade of Weilu City?!
How does he deserve to cut through all the thorns ahead for the Sovereign?!
The Lizard-man will never betray expectations!
Lear nodded, his gaze growing even colder.
"Bubble Beast, ignite the Black Spot Blood Worm Powder, using bubbles to accumulate the smoke."
"Wetland Lizard-men, heed my command. As soon as you hear the explosion, prepare yourselves and charge together when the Mire Wasps attack!"
"Swamp Boggart, coordinate with the Wetland Lizard-men's assault."
The low-flying Mire Wasps required no further commands; with a single thought, they could be driven into a relentless attack.
Using the Mire Wasps' actions as a signal, his will could be better conveyed.
As Lear's words fell, the army immediately began to move.
The Bubble Beast ignited the Black Spot Blood Worm Powder, gathering bubbles one by one, beginning to amass smoke.
