Full health is the kill threshold, no matter if you're a god or a demon!

He overestimated his prestige within the tribe (which he actually had none) and underestimated the extent to which his tribe hated "betrayal."

In just one day, he couldn't even fully control the core guards of the city lord's mansion, let alone the entire city.

What Liu Nian threw at him was not a throne at all, but a powder keg about to explode, and he was sitting on the keg. Now, the fuse had been lit.

"Lord! The western section of the city wall is undefended; Zul'jin's vanguard has already set up siege ladders!"

"An inside agent opened the side gate at the south gate, and Manco's wolf riders charged in!"

"Our men were scattered and unable to mount a counterattack! Many brothers... many brothers simply laid down their weapons!"

Bad news kept coming in.

Mosh knew that it was only a matter of time before the city fell.

He wasn't afraid of failure, because at worst he would be killed, and the rules of the Ascension Battle would protect his rank from being damaged.

But what he feared was that Liu Nian would hold him accountable!

He lost the city in just one day!

How does this... possibly make sense?

Just when he was about to give up and consider whether to flee alone with the crown and seal—

"Mosh, request teleportation access from me!"

Liu Nian's voice came from the private chat channel, startling Mosh.

However, upon hearing Liu Nian's voice, he immediately jumped up.

He had previously shut down the teleportation array in East Zul'Shlag with his city lord authority because the teleportation arrays in the other two cities were connected to this one. If he hadn't shut it down, the enemy could have come over at any time, and then the city would have fallen without a fight!

Hearing Liu Nian's words, Mosh realized that he might be able to escape this calamity today!

Without a second thought, he pushed aside several newly recruited subordinates and stumbled toward the teleportation array in the city center square.

The trolls in the city watched his disheveled figure with indifference, letting out a disdainful sneer.

This guy, he's going to die!

You think you're worthy of being the city lord?

He's just a traitor, a clown jumping around!

When Mosh rushed to the central square where the teleportation array was located, Zul'jin's people had already entered the city. Amidst the atmosphere of "welcoming the king's army into the city" among the surrounding trolls, they headed towards the central square.

Zuljin charged ahead, his killing intent overwhelming!

At this moment, Mosh had just arrived in front of the teleportation array and requested permission from Liu Nian to activate the teleportation array leading to the floating city.

Liu Nian immediately agreed, and then the teleportation portal suddenly lit up.

Liu Nian stepped out first through the portal, his expression calm and unreadable.

Behind him, sixty figures filed out, landing lightly and silently.

It was those sixty elite Abebe bee special forces who had completed their evolution and activated their bonds.

They were all level 99, and the aura they exuded, the energy fields that resonated with each other, and the faintly oppressive aura that had been enhanced by Miya'er's essence made them seem far more dangerous than ordinary players of the same level.

The sixty people were divided into six squads of ten. Three of the squads were the Honeythorn Vanguard. They were agile and wielded specially tempered rapiers or short spears that gleamed with a cold light and a poisonous green hue. Their bee wings were even thinner and sharper, and their vibrations were almost silent.

The other two teams are Shadow Hunters. They are more slender, equipped with lighter gear, and are skilled at stealth. Their compound eyes have more complex photosensitive structures, and their tentacles can capture extremely subtle pheromones and energy fluctuations.

The remaining team consisted of the Healing Spirit Envoys, the fewest in number but with superior equipment.

Liu Nian didn't give Mosh, who was pale as death, a second glance, and he took in all the chaos and negativity in the city.

"As expected, power gained through conspiracy is easily shattered," Liu Nian muttered to himself.

He said to the bee-men behind him, "Prepare for the suppression of the rebellion and the counter-offensive."

Before the teleportation light had even faded, the massive troll army had already completely blocked the other side of the plaza.

Zul'jin the Skullbreaker took the lead, his massive body, nearly three meters tall, resembling a moving mountain of muscle. He was covered in bone plates and metal armor, and carried a huge spiked mace called "Wrath of the Skullbreaker" on his shoulder, the mace still covered in bits of flesh and blood from some unfortunate soul.

His blood-red eyes were fixed on Liu Nian, who had just emerged from the teleportation array, and the sixty slender bee-like figures behind Liu Nian, who stood out starkly against the rugged troll architecture around them. A ferocious and mocking smile spread across his lips.

"Hahahaha!" Zul'jin's laughter was like rolling thunder, shaking the dust on the square. "I thought it was reinforcements! Turns out it's you, you damned human, leading a bunch of... cute little bees?"

The troll army behind him erupted in deafening laughter.

"Bee? They call these warriors?"

"That's hilarious! Those skinny arms and legs, I could crush them with one finger!"

"Have humans run out of soldiers? They're actually relying on these little honey-gathering creatures?"

"Look at their tiny, transparent wings, can they even fly? Don't get scared out of your wits!"

"Don't you understand? That's honey! I'm going to suck my fill later!"

"You really know your food!"

"King Zul'jin, I think you don't even need to lift a finger. My brothers could drown them with their spit!"

The waves of ridicule, mockery, and contempt nearly overturned the square.

The trolls brandished their weapons, pounded their shields, and let out defiant roars.

In their eyes, sixty Abebe people, even if their level was LV99, were nothing more than a weak race skilled in support and construction. How could they possibly be a match for their battle-hardened, thick-skinned troll warriors?

Moreover, they number over five hundred, and they are all elites!

With the local trolls cheering and clapping all around, how could they possibly lose?

Mosh stood at the edge of the teleportation array, his face pale and his legs weak.

He guessed that Liu might bring reinforcements next year, but he never expected that they would be such "small" reinforcements!

Faced with the tidal wave of trolls and Zul'jin's terrifying oppressive aura, he felt his legs go weak and could only pin his hopes on Liu Nian's extraordinary combat power!

Liu Nian and the sixty elite bee-men behind him remained as steadfast as rocks in the face of overwhelming ridicule and hostility.

His gaze swept calmly over the laughing trolls, as if he were looking at a bunch of weeds about to be harvested.

These ridiculous guys have no idea that, with the bonus from the bond, each bee-man has more than 3000 million HP!

What does this mean?

Without the Heart of Elune's buff, the Great Chieftain of the Demon Bear Clan, Sun Devourer, only has around 400 million health points!

That's the best fighter besides Liu Nian.

Currently, each of these bee-men has over 3000 million health points, not to mention other synergies that increase armor and share damage, making this an invincible squad!

Liu Nian slightly turned his head and gave only one instruction to the elite bee-men behind him:

"Kill them all!"