Chapter 1377: Chapter 1377

Generally speaking, a battle formation of fifty thousand soldiers is enough to confront a Sixth Realm cultivator. If there are one hundred thousand, they can trap a common Sixth Realm cultivator! With one hundred fifty thousand, they can challenge the Seventh Realm, and two hundred thousand can besiege it!

If these people were to directly confront Sixth and Seventh Realm cultivators, they would be no match at all. However, with the aid of a battle formation, they become quite formidable.

The Rebel King has a full three hundred thousand troops at his side! Among them are the elite of the Demon Clan—according to the information received by Harrison, there are around seven thousand of them.

The majority of the Rebel King’s troops are just a mixed bag, but they’re still equivalent to a battle formation of two hundred and fifty thousand elite soldiers! Owen Bertram barged in, and the Rebel King’s army closed off the formation. Without a powerful Tire-8 Magic Weapon, it was impossible for Owen Bertram and Rock George to break in!

Harrison quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, gritted his teeth, and flew out of the Bottleneck Pass: "Summon the soldiers to battle! Follow this General in attacking the rebels’ camp!"

The Harrison Army was stunned: "My lord, please calm down!"

The Harrison Army surrounding Bottleneck Pass did claim to have one hundred fifty thousand elite soldiers, but in reality, they only had one hundred thousand...there was no such thing as a leader who didn’t take money for nothing. Inside Bottleneck Pass, there were fifty thousand soldiers, and they could easily defend it. Even if the enemy had an additional hundred thousand, they wouldn’t be able to conquer Bottleneck Pass.

But with just fifty thousand men, leaving the Pass to face the Rebel King’s three hundred thousand troops in a field battle and trying to break into the enemy’s camp protected by the battle formation was tantamount to seeking death. If they failed, they might even lose Bottleneck Pass.

Harrison calmed down and gritted his teeth: "This General will go out to rescue Owen Bertram now. If I die for my country, my eldest son will inherit the position of Clan Leader!" The Clan Leader would become the new General of the Harrison Army.

After establishing his successor, Harrison didn’t have time to make any further arrangements and looked at Rock George: "Are you coming?" Rock George didn’t answer and just closed his eyes while sitting there.

He had been forced to come by Owen Bertram in the first place, so how could he risk breaking into the camp to rescue Owen Bertram at this time?

Harrison stomped his foot, no longer waiting for Rock George, and flew out of Bottleneck Pass. As he soared into the sky, he roared like a thunderclap before plummeting like a meteor towards the Rebel King’s battle formation.

The Rebel King’s camp outside Bottleneck Pass was built on the only accessible road to the west side of the mountains, extending for more than twenty miles. Its shape resembled that of a mystical turtle, and the famous Demon-suppressing Heavenly Turtle Formation was one of the high-grade battle formations. To set up this formation, not only must one be proficient in battle formations, but also possess nine Treasures that are buried in various parts of the camp. The Rebel King most likely didn’t have these Treasures; they were probably provided by the Nine Witch Demon Court.

Above the battle formation, the murderous aura of the soldiers condensed like clouds and fog, with dangerous dark red lightning flashing within. Harrison braced himself and rushed in—the murderous aura suddenly formed a vortex, and without the violent collision he had anticipated, it pulled him in with a whoosh!

Harrison was extremely alert, but after the murderous aura around him dispersed, he found himself standing next to Owen Bertram. Standing alone, Owen Bertram faced the massive camp of the Rebel King yet exuded an aura of "single-handedly suppressing the enemy."

"I know you have many questions. Just stand aside and watch for now. This time, we cannot let King IIias escape again!" Owen Bertram said without looking back. Harrison obediently kept silent and suddenly realized that Owen Bertram had already opened his Mini-world, covering the entire camp.

Was this to prevent King IIias from escaping? But the Rebel King also had a Mini-world, so why didn’t he open it to confront Owen Bertram? The foundation of the Seventh Realm’s Fighting Techniques was the confrontation of Mini-worlds, using Divine Powers to counteract each other. But if you don’t reveal your Mini-world, won’t you be easily suppressed by Owen Bertram?

In the center of the camp, Lester Nanni’s face was grim and sweating. Seventh Realm cultivators had almost reached the "leak-free" level, and the appearance of cold sweat indicated that he was losing control!

完颜吮骨, the elite of the Demon Clan, was also trapped in the camp, roaring at Lester Nanni: "Why haven’t you opened your Mini-world yet? With the support of the battle formation and the soldiers’ murderous aura, how can you be afraid of cultivators of the same level?"

完颜吮骨 secretly cursed: if it weren’t for those little bastards wanting to eat people, he would have been lying comfortably eighty miles away from the army! How could he have run to the center of the camp? Now he was trapped, but Lester Nanni was such a coward that he didn’t dare to confront the enemy. Was he going to fall here?

Lester Nanni ignored 完颜吮骨. This demon was merely at the Sixth Realm and had already been promoted after the Origin Resurgence. His strength and insight were far inferior to those of a veteran of the Sixth Realm. He couldn’t see how powerful Owen Bertram’s Mini-world was!

If he dared to open his Mini-world, it would immediately be broken by Owen Bertram’s Mini-world, and he would certainly die. His only chance now was to rely on the battle formation and the soldiers’ murderous aura to stalemate the opponent, waiting for reinforcements from the Demon Court or for Owen Bertram to retreat.

Owen Bertram scoffed, and with the combined power of his Indestructible and Immortal Mini-world and Small Spirit Fire World, as long as the Rebel King confronted him with a Mini-world, he would immediately break it and suppress him on the spot, sending him into the abyss to suffer all kinds of cruel torture!

But this Rebel King seemed to have some skill, as he could see through the secrets of his Mini-world and dared not act.

Owen Bertram sneered coldly, and his voice boomed throughout the entire camp: "Coward! A dignified Seventh Realm cultivator, yet you don’t have the courage to fight!"

There was chaos in the camp, as the Rebel King’s performance was indeed disappointing.

完颜吮骨 was still roaring: "What are you so afraid of?"