At the end of June, early in the morning, the red sun was rising.
Envoys from various countries formed a long queue and entered the Star King Palace after being inspected by the royal knights.
The political hall is very open, with pillars ten meters high, and the ceiling is inlaid with various pearls and crystals. Under the illumination of the magic chandelier, the light surges like a magnificent galaxy.
Murals about the deeds of the soldier lord are painted on the walls, as well as more than a dozen sculptures of different shapes, from the third-level black hunter visiting the thatched cottage for the first time to the most powerful man of the human race who was crowned emperor, all of them are lifelike.
After the envoys from various countries came in, they all greeted Queen Reiju respectfully.
No matter how powerful they are in their own country, when they get here, they show only humility.
Reiju wears a small golden crown on her head, with clear blue eyes, and her beautiful face is full of the majesty of a king. She used to be the queen of an empire, and she ruled the newly established Galaxy Kingdom. Not only was it a piece of cake, but she was also very familiar with it.
Without much nonsense, after a few words, she stood up from the throne and took a roll of silver-colored documents from the guard.
She looked down at the envoys from various countries with a serious look on her face and said loudly:
"The demon clan took the lead in provoking a war between the factions. The southern region of the mainland was raging with war, and blood flowed like rivers. The human race has reached a critical moment of life and death...
The Emperor of the People now has an order, ordering all countries to mobilize their armies to fight the dark camp for a decisive battle. Do not refuse!"
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar below.
Some people's expressions remained unchanged, some turned pale, some were dumbfounded and lost their voices in astonishment, and some were gleaming, as if they had expected it.
"Would it be too soon to start a decisive battle now?"
"How many troops will be sent and how will the command be arranged?"
"Queen, the camp war is too dangerous. Our Principality of Ron is just a small country. Can you..."
The noisy discussion instantly flooded the entire hall.
Envoys from various countries did not hesitate to lose their temper, quarreled, questioned and complained.
Queen Reiju ignored them and let them argue. After discussing for a few minutes, she raised the document.
The scroll turned into a picture of the sky floated up, and the divine light poured out, sweeping across the world and suppressing the past, present and future!
Plop!
The envoys from various countries lost their voices for an instant, knelt on the ground, and their minds went blank.
"war!!"
The picture scroll turned into a word "war", shaking the world, carrying the most tyrannical and decisive fighting spirit.
There is no doubt that this is the will of the Emperor.
The envoys from various countries were shocked and had mixed reactions. Some were excited, some were trembling, and some were walking on thin ice.
boom!!
The next moment, the scroll flew out of the hall, and the word "war" shone brightly, like a silver sun across the sky, and the supreme power of the emperor shook the sky!
The shining words of war were getting faster and faster, passing over the royal capital, pouring out billions of silver light waterfalls at high altitude, and then split into thousands, quickly flying over the Galaxy Kingdom, the Kingdom of Faloran, the St. Joan Empire, and the Silver Eagle
federal……
In the end, the words "One Hundred Thousand War" were like one hundred thousand blazing suns rising across the sky, illuminating most of the Saigon continent.
The power of Emperor Huang is astonishing, shaking the sky forever!
"war!!"
The ultimate celestial light shines on the sky, and the leader of the army's roar spreads across the continent along with the unfolding of the sky's myriad phenomena, shocking hundreds of millions of living beings!
"The Human Emperor has given an order to mobilize all the troops and fight the dark camp to the death!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Gather the army and rush to the southern region!"
"Long live your Majesty! This war has been going on for three years. How many soldiers have been sacrificed by the countries in the southern region? How many families have been destroyed and displaced?"
"Go, go, go...I've been waiting for this moment!"
"My ax is already thirsty!"
…
Across the continent, from the Pearl City in the North to the Devil's Cry Wasteland in Antarctica, from the ancestral land of the barbarians in the Western Wilderness to the secret realm of the sun in the Norkman Empire in the East, a hidden legendary strongman and demigod hero came out of seclusion and brought weapons with him.
, heading straight to the Lost Forest of the Mainland.
Most of the kings of various continental countries and rulers of independent city-states also responded positively to the call of the Human Emperor. The soldiers blew horns, beat drums vigorously, rode various exotic beasts, and war airships, and launched a mighty attack.
The camp war is about to break out.
In fact, except for some fools, traitors, and a few lucky guys, most countries have been preparing for war in the past few years and are just waiting for the Emperor to declare war.
Although the recruitment of the military leader this time is a bit unexpected, the war is unavoidable. It must be fought sooner or later. There is nothing unacceptable.
Zhongyu, Faloran.
Charlemagne, dressed in military uniform, stood on the city wall, picked up the victory horn left by the conqueror, and blew it.
The powerful sound of the horn spread throughout Wisteria City.
Flags with red dragons were erected, as glamorous as fire, with a strong military aura.
The elite of the Fire Dragon Knights gathered together, and legendary strongmen such as Carl the Butcher, Carlos the Gun Ghost, Alex the Axe, led teams of cavalry, riding strange beasts, out of the city gate.
Men, women, old and children gathered on both sides of the streets or stood outside the city gate, weeping to bid farewell to the soldiers.
"Rumble..."
A huge torrent of flaming magic power suddenly spewed out from the bottom of the floating city in the center of the city, began to move, and actually slowly flew out of the city!
Charlemagne put down his trumpet, jumped up, and climbed onto the floating city that was like a heavenly fortress.
Dozens of airships of various sizes guarded it, and they were also filled with soldiers.
"Fighters, the war-torn years have come again. Yes, we who have won a national war have reason to stand aside temporarily, but I choose to refuse. There are no cowards in the country of conquerors!
Back then, the ancestor emperor dared to break into the Twilight City of the Blood Clan alone, charge into the Black Cloud Fortress, and force the Demon Emperor to bow his head and sue for peace. The descendants are unworthy of their descendants. This time, we cannot back down and fight vigorously!"
"Wan Sheng!!"
"Long live Faloran! Long live Faloran!!"
The soldiers shouted in unison, and their morale was like a rainbow.
Many of them have survived the national war and have been tempered by blood and fire. It can be said that they are already the first-class elites in Saigon mainland.
This time Charlemagne had no reservations and brought more than 80% of the troops of the Kingdom of Falorland to participate in the decisive battle between the camps.
He was so decisive not only for humankind's justice, but also for some personal reasons.
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He also knew the relationship between the goddess of the night and the goddess of the magic network. He didn't care about Shar, but Irene still recognized him as her father. Having this was enough.
This is a great country favored by God!
Farrowland, fearless!
The power of role models is amazing.
As the top power in the Saigon Continent, Falorand mobilized its entire nation to participate in the decisive battle between the factions, and its determination to risk everything has infected many countries, and almost all of them have sent additional troops.
Someone takes the lead and is the winner of the national war. This is naturally very inspiring.
………
Central East, the Norm Empire.
"War" exudes brilliant brilliance and imperial power. It flies over this ancient empire and awakens the fighting spirit of the first generation of human emperors across the ages.
In Heroes' Square, the sculpture of the Sun King trembled and burst into dazzling golden light.
A blurry figure appeared on the sculpture, like a bright sun shining on the city. The first generation of human emperors made great efforts to expand the territory, and the eternal imprint was revived.
Countless people were awakened and looked at the square and the sky.
"All teams, assemble!"
"Army attack!"
Majestic voices came from both the Royal Palace and Dark Moon Tower.
Not long after, at the headquarters of the Demon Hunter Association, in front of the tall tower, strong men gathered together. "Magic Spear" Carragher and "White Death" Kirk, the two vice-presidents, personally led the team and embarked on the journey.
Behind them are teams of legendary demon hunters.
The famous strong female "Execution Witch" Rosemary, the morbid-looking "Death Hunter" Sith, the "Explosion Maniac" Hora who calls himself an artist, the "Angel in White" Wilhelm who saves lives and heals the wounded...
There is also the new generation of the human-headed dog, the Hand of Shadow.
Dozens of titled demon hunters rushed to the battlefield with their respective teams.
However, they are not the most powerful yet.
Not long after, a group of men in black walked out of the tower. They were all wearing black tights and skull masks. They walked silently, like ghosts.
The leaders are stronger than the two vice presidents!
"These guys are all out, tsk tsk, Ren is more respectable than the old president."
Hal, the human-headed dog, carried the long sniper rifle "Dragon King", glanced back at the group of men in black, and was amazed.
Demigods would tremble just looking at this group of mourners.
Past presidents, no matter how mediocre they may be, would have difficulty commanding this group of ruthless killers.
"The association is... coming out in force?"
"No, the leader is also a member of the Demon Hunter Association. As long as he wants to be the next president, there is no doubt that they will give their full support."
The people of the empire stood on both sides of the street, watching the heavily armed legendary demon hunting teams swaggering through the city and stepping out of the city gate. They were a little excited and talked a lot.
This kind of scene is rare in a hundred years.
"woo woo woo woo--……"
The desolate and powerful horn sound spread throughout the city.
The golden sun flag fluttered in the wind, and the elite knights of the empire gathered, picked up their weapons, mounted their horses, rode war beasts, and Force airships, or lined up in neat queues, or flew in the air, and left the city in a mighty manner.
They have serious expressions, firm steps, passionate blood, and fighting spirit burning and accumulating in their chests.
In front of the Sun Palace.
Fitz II took out a golden holy sword engraved with mountains, rivers, sun, moon, flying insects and animals, as well as a simple golden seal and a yellowed ancient scroll, and handed it to the Sword Master of the Sky.
"The Human Emperor Sword, the Sun Seal, and the founding edict of the country. Ren said that we need these things. You can bring them over."
Sky Sword Master took over these cultural relics that had more commemorative value than practical value, frowned slightly and said:
"What do you want these old antiques for?"
Even the Human Emperor Sword is only a top-level sacred weapon. The Sun King is accustomed to fighting with his fists. This sword is just a ritual weapon and an accessory.
As for the Golden Seal of the Sun and the founding edict, they had long been thrown into the Royal Museum.
What do soldiers want to do with these things?
He has long been recognized as the emperor of the mainland and does not need these cultural relics to strengthen his authority.
The three things put together are far less powerful than the scroll with the word "war" flying in the sky.
Emperor Fitz II shook his head and said that he did not know what his son-in-law was asking for these antiquities.
Anyway, just support him.
The Sky Sword Master didn't ask any further questions and jumped up.
"Rumble..."
At the same time, huge and dazzling magic flames erupted from the bottom of the three golden floating cities high in the sky, and began to tremble and move forward.
Duke Starr, Marshal Andre and other high-level legendary powerhouses also boarded the floating city and attacked together.
………
Western Wilderness, great mountain range.
This is the ancient ancestral land of the barbarians, with strong folk customs. Outside the cave dwellings or tall and crude adobe houses, various kinds of bacon and huge animal bones are hung.
Hundreds of thousand-meter-high gray stone pillars stand at the foot of the mountain, with ancient barbarian god totems on them. The vastness and wild atmosphere are vast.
Swish——!
A brilliant picture poured out thousands of divine lights, flying high in the sky, distorting the brilliance of the sun, and its divine power was unparalleled.
Soon after, the old leader of Gulba looked serious and led tens of thousands of clan members to the center of the Barbarian God Totem Stone Pillar, under a gray-black altar, and began to kneel down and pray to the ten ancient corpses on the altar.
"My ancestor, the invincible ancient war king, please listen to the call of future generations..."
The sacrifice begins.
The barbarian witch priests opened gray stone jars and sprinkled the essence and blood of the strange beasts on the ground.
"boom!!"
The hundreds of thousand-meter-high gray stone pillars emitted blood light, and the barbarian god totems were activated. The power of faith accumulated over thousands of years turned into a golden torrent and poured into the ancient corpses on the altar.
The ancient corpses exploded one by one, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, or were burned to death by the scarlet divine fire.
Only the one in the center could withstand the impact. He swallowed all the blood essence and vitality, and slowly sat up amidst the prayers of tens of thousands of people.
The scarlet divine fire burned his whole body, making his flesh and blood mutilated, and also dispelled the death aura.
His dead eyes gradually glowed with light, he stood up and shouted loudly.
"Here comes the axe!"
boom!!
At the top of the great mountain range, a gray double-edged battle ax cut through the void for dozens of miles, suddenly arrived, and was held by the barbarian war king.
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“Bang!!”
The sky exploded into pieces, almost turning into chaos. A vague figure flew down from somewhere and merged with the most powerful war king of the barbarians.
His eyes suddenly erupted with frightening beams of light, his cold body became heated, and the dead blood in his body also revived. The blood surged into the sky, standing as unshakably as a red pillar in the sky!
His blood penetrates the sky, and he dominates the world. He is much stronger than ordinary gods.
"Huh?"
A slightly surprised voice came from the scroll with the word "war" surrounded by divine light in the sky.
With the blood of his descendants as the guide, thousands of years of faith as the fire, and a little soul resting in the void, it was sealed with the strange power of the totem stone pillar, and it succeeded in defying heaven and returning.
This family is a bit strange, and seems to have another inheritance.
In addition to the mainstream career system in Saigon Continent, there is also the Totem Road, which can be cultivated to double fifth level. The popularity of the Totem Road in the Middle Ages is inextricably related to the barbarians of the Western Wilderness.
Even now, the Totem Road has not gone out of style.
The dual fifth-level route in Saigon Continent is obviously more complete than the professional system in New Faerûn, and the combat power of the same level is stronger.
"Is this the human emperor of this era?"
Bruegel, the sixth-generation barbarian king of the Western Wilderness, was holding a big axe, with bulging muscles and long hair dancing wildly. He looked at the sky with a pair of big copper bell eyes and grinned, "What a domineering power, it really opened my eyes."
"When you see it in the Southern Territory, you will see something even more powerful."
The imperial power of the silver ancient scroll filled the air, and it fled far away in an instant, leaving only a shattered sky slowly healing in the turbulence of space.
"good!"
The resurrected Barbarian Supreme War King carried an ax and glanced at the people in the audience with his eyes like a torch, "All the young men gather together for a decisive battle in the southern region!"
"Fight, fight, fight!"
The young and powerful barbarians roared loudly, picked up weapons, mounted bipedal flying dragons, gray-feathered giant eagles and other exotic beasts, and led a mighty attack towards the southern region under the leadership of their clan's invincible war king.
The great war king has returned.
Therefore, they almost came out in full force this time.
The image of the sky was divided into thousands of parts and manifested in various places. Various countries and forces began to take action. For a time, the continent was turbulent, the war was fierce, and the whole world was boiling.
Soon after, the war leader Ren appeared, took out the light boat "Vimana" from the domain space, took the God of War Medusa with him, and flew to the southern domain.
"The Southern Territory will join forces to decide the outcome!"
The Emperor's personal expedition completely detonated the tense situation.
Large armies from various countries on the mainland gathered together towards the Galaxy Kingdom and rushed to the Southern Territory.
