Chapter 847

As soon as the words fell, a group of experts immediately rushed in from all directions.

Fenrir was about to make a move, but Andrius had already disappeared from his original position, leaving a fading afterimage.

“Ah!”

“Oof!”

“Gah!”

The screams continued one after another.

With Andrius’ current strength, he did not even need to use inner energy to easily defeat the highly skilled individuals secretly nurtured by the fake emperor.

Half a minute later, dozens of people lay on the ground, clutching their chests and waists and groaning in pain.

“Andrius, you’ve indeed improved.”

A hint of jealousy and envy flashed in the depths of the fake emperor’s eyes, but it quickly faded and was replaced with an endless killing intent. “But even if you’ve entered the Martial Realm, today will still be the day of your death!”

After he said that, at the far end of the horizon behind him, an army came charging in.

Leading the way were brand-new tanks, followed by countless soldiers. Helicopt