Published: February 13, 2025
“Lord Meng Chen Su, where is our target?”
Before the broken city gate of Divine Artisan City, the commander of the elite coalition army of the Su Clan Alliance, temporarily named ‘City Crusher’, a peak expert, respectfully asked a female elder who appeared somewhat frail.
As one of the few peak experts in the entire Su Clan Alliance who could loyally take to the battlefield, Sherrod was very strong in terms of overall strength. Compared to other peak experts, his personal combat power was formidable, and his command capabilities were also outstanding. Thus, while the other peak experts of the Su Clan Alliance were busy dealing with the peak experts of the dwarves, he could lead a historically powerful legion.
However, in the face of this female Su Clan formation master, his pride meant nothing.
This elder held a high seniority and possessed great strength; she had been a genius of the Su Clan since childhood, forging ahead through numerous obstacles to nearly break through the peak threshold without any hindrance.
Although she, like most Su Clan members, had only average combat talent, her formation skills were absolutely among the top in Su Clan history.
Throughout her life, this elder created over a hundred new formations, including fifteen large-scale formations; two of those were exceptionally outstanding, transforming the eight major formations of the Su Clan into ten. The number of improved formations was countless, with one also making it into the top ten after modification.
In other words, among the ten major formations of the Su Clan, nearly one-third were attributed to this elder.
This highlights the status of Meng Chen Su.
Only someone like her could become the leader of the Su Clan’s greatest trump card.
With her silver hair and a pair of oddly shaped glasses perched on her nose, Meng Chen Su glanced at the broken city gate and said, “Let’s go in first. Leave thirty-nine divisions behind to set up the No Surprises Formation.”
The Scar Legion, numbering about fifty thousand, had been under the control of Meng Chen Su for over a century and had long merged into one with her. She divided the legion into a hundred small teams, each with five hundred men, ensuring that they could deploy any required Su Clan formation in the shortest time possible. Even with losses exceeding seventy percent, they could still complete the formation tasks when attacked.
Among the hundred small teams, only the top ten with the strongest strength had independent names; from the eleventh team onwards, the rest were just numbered.
“Leave one team for protection.” After seeing Meng Chen Su issue her orders and continue forward with her people, Sherrod instructed his subordinates as well. The team he referred to comprised no fewer than five thousand members.
Once the city gate was opened, the army entered at an impressive speed, as there was no hindrance here. The occasional arrows and crossbows from the city’s defenses posed no threat to such a large-scale legion.
Shortly after entering the city, the two legions spotted Ye Zhongming standing there.
"Why not have us stay outside to deal with reinforcements and any potential helpers, but instead let us enter the city? Are you afraid that the Dragon Race can’t take Divine Artisan City?"
As the core during the secret meeting before the battle, Ye Zhongming had, of course, met this pillar of the Su Clan, so seeing her smile and ask this while waiting for them in the middle of the street, he replied with a smile.
Meng Chen Su held a good impression of Ye Zhongming.
This was different from many members of the Su Clan and most members of the Su Clan Alliance.
In the view of many Su Clan members and most of their affiliated races, the plan to attack Divine Artisan City and wipe out the Tarros Red Dwarfs was too crazy and too risky, with a high chance of failure. Once they failed, they could hardly imagine what they would face. Naturally, they wouldn’t have any recognition or goodwill towards someone who put them in danger.