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War I
Author: Mamanda
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The Prime Minister of the Zhou Dynasty raised his hand, gripping his sword tightly.

Outside the capital city, the soldiers of the Jayamukti Dynasty continued advancing toward the city gates.

When they reached about fifty meters before the gate, Prime Minister Luo Heng raised his hand, signaling his troops to stop.

From behind, about a thousand archers stepped forward and released their arrows toward the Zhou capital.

The volley of arrows from the Jayamukti archers rained down like a torrential storm upon the city.

Fang Yun and Prime Minister Dao Xiang were taken aback by the sudden barrage that far exceeded their expectations.

“Step aside for a moment, Prime Minister!”

Fang Yun leapt high into the air, conjuring an enormous shield of fire to block the tens of thousands of arrows aimed at the city gates.

What Fang Yun did left both armies in shock. The speeding arrows ignited upon contact with the blazing barrier and fell to the ground in ashes.

Prime Minister Luo Heng was no less asto
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