The War God's Homecoming novel Chapter 265

Chapter 265 Ambush Confirmed

In no time, White Tiger and his team passed through a narrow stone passage, arriving at an open area.

With a rumbling noise, White Tiger shouted, "An ambush! Theodore, take our brothers and retreat!"

While speaking, White Tiger swiftly drew his Bloodshadow Battle Blade and unleashed countless thunderous blade waves, cleaving through the massive rocks on both sides.

"Charge!" A cry echoed as over a thousand men armed with swords and knives descended from the rocky slopes.

In the battles within Place of Darkness, conventional firearms were seldom used, as they were virtually useless against those at the level of a Battle God and above. Moreover, due to the restrictions imposed by the rules, they couldn't deploy heavy weapons like missiles. Therefore, it was often more practical to engage with cold weapons.

"Damn it!" White Tiger furrowed his brows. "Theodore, handle this situation here. I'm going to check on James Harper and the others."

Without waiting for a reply, White Tiger dashed forward toward the narrow stone passage. They had already initiated the attack here, but James Harper and the rest hadn't returned, indicating that they had also fallen into an ambush.

"Got it!" Theodore Ford replied loudly and waved his hand. "Charge!"

"Charge!" The group of men shouted in unison and confronted the enemies on the battlefield.

In the next moment, the battlefield resounded with the clashing of metal, swift movements, and the glint of blades and swords.

"Leave it to me!" White Tiger dashed halfway when dozens of men blocked his path. He roared angrily, and blade waves erupted from his weapon.

Before the opponents could even identify White Tiger's appearance, heads soared into the sky. Some of them even saw the image of their own headless bodies falling to the ground.

"Damn it!" A voice from the enemy side exclaimed, and then a blade wave came at White Tiger from behind.

The aggressor had the strength of a Warlord!

"Get out of my way!" White Tiger showed no intention of evading as he turned around and swung his blade.

The attacker was thrown back more than ten steps, his face revealing astonishment. He hadn't expected White Tiger to possess such strength.

"Ha!" White Tiger's blade once again descended, and a sharp blade wave approached like lightning.

"Hmm?" The man's pupils contracted to the size of needles. A dense aura of danger surged throughout his body. With no time to think, he hurriedly activated his full power and met the oncoming attack.

After their blades collided, the opponent's offensive was instantly shattered. His great blade was cleaved in two, and the blade wave continued into his chest. The next moment, the man staggered back two or three steps, a line of blood extending from his right shoulder to his left waist. Blood sprayed out, and he fell stiffly to the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief. As one of the four lords of the Purgatory Gate, he was a true Warlord-level expert, yet he couldn't even withstand two rounds against his opponent!

"Are all the people from Glavale this terrifying?" he thought as his life faded away.

"My Lord!" More than a dozen men around him cried out in pain and rushed towards White Tiger.