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**132 Chapter: The Fury Unbound - Breaching the Citadel**

Lin Feng's assault on the enemy stronghold showed no signs of slowing down. His sword, infused with the dragon's fury, cut through the enemy formations like a scythe through wheat. The enemy warriors, once confident in their own strength, now stumbled backward in disarray.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the battlefield, Lin Feng's impetus showed no signs of waning. His eyes burned with an unholy intensity, fueled by the dragon's rage. The enemy stronghold, once a formidable fortress, now teetered on the brink of collapse.

Feng Guang, the leader of the enemy forces, stood atop the citadel, his eyes fixed on the carnage unfolding below. His face twisted in a mixture of rage and despair, he bellowed out orders to his remaining warriors, urging them to hold the line.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng's comrade, Ling Xiao, stood by his side, her eyes gleaming with a fierce determination. "Brother Feng, we're almost there!" she exclaimed, her voice carrying above the din of battle.

Lin Feng nodded curtly, his focus solely on breaching the citadel. With a mighty roar, he charged forward, his sword flashing in the fading light.

The enemy forces, though vastly outnumbered, put up a valiant fight. Feng Guang, himself a formidable warrior, clashed with Lin Feng in a flurry of steel and sparks. The two fighters exchanged blow for blow, their movements a blur of velocity and precision.

Just as it seemed Lin Feng would emerge victorious, Feng Guang landed a lucky strike, sending Lin Feng stumbling backward. The dragon's fury, momentarily stilled, threatened to overwhelm Lin Feng. But he gritted his teeth, drawing upon the reserves of strength within him.

With a mighty cry, Lin Feng launched himself forward, his sword flashing with renewed ferocity. Feng Guang, taken aback by the sudden surge in Lin Feng's strength, stumbled backward, his defenses crumbling.

As the citadel's gates creaked open, Lin Feng stood victorious, his chest heaving with exhaustion. Ling Xiao rushed to his side, a look of concern etched on her face.

"Brother Feng, are you alright?" she asked, her voice laced with worry.

Lin Feng's eyes, still burning with the dragon's fury, locked onto hers. "I...I'm fine," he stammered, his voice rough from the exertion.

Feng Guang, his pride wounded and his forces decimated, gazed up at Lin Feng with a mixture of envy and admiration. "You are indeed a formidable foe," he said, his voice tinged with respect.

As the two warriors stood facing each other, a sudden explosion rocked the citadel, sending earth and debris flying everywhere. The sound of screams and panic echoed through the halls, and Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, his instincts on high alert.

"What's happening?" Ling Xiao asked, her voice laced with concern.

Lin Feng's gaze swept the horizon, his eyes locking onto a figure emerging from the shadows. It was a woman, her features ethereal and otherworldly, her eyes blazing with an unnatural energy.

"The citadel's internal politics are more treacherous than I ever could have imagined," Lin Feng whispered, his voice dripping with foreboding.

As the woman drew closer, Lin Feng's grip on his sword tightened, his senses on high alert. The dragon's fury, sensing the threat, began to stir once more, its power building beneath the surface.

The battle may have been won, but the war was far from over.