Chapter 296: The Fall of the French Empire

Prague, the capital of the French Empire.

The capital city that the French Empire was so proud of was now a scene of despair.

The soldiers on the city wall were looking down nervously, as if there was some ferocious beast below. And under the city wall, row after row of soldiers in dark gold armor stood silently, like statues.

Emperor Bercel VI of the French Empire walked to the top of the city wall and looked at the Yinglong Army below with a solemn look in his eyes.

Whether our country will perish today depends on this battle.

But when he really faced this terrifying army, fear arose in Bechel VI's heart again. Could they really defeat this army?

It took them three days to defeat the southern border, and on the seventh day they were already at the gates of the city, even the demigod who blocked their way was directly killed.

And even if they defeated this army, what would happen? The most powerful Emperor Yinglong was still resting in his palace. Could their demigods stop him?
The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became. Realizing that his morale was declining, Bechel VI directly cut off this distracting thought.

In any case, this is already the national center, he can't retreat anymore!
In the Yinglong army, Nass shook his tentacles, somewhat surprised at the emperor's will.

But one person's will alone can't do much.

Nas felt the fear spreading wildly and made a gesture with his tentacles.

Toren noticed, stood before a huge horn and blew it.

woo-

The Yinglong army began to move forward step by step.

This made Becher VI grip the spear even tighter in his hand. He didn't even have the intention to negotiate. He was really aiming to destroy his French Empire.

"Soldiers, today."

Before Bechel VI could finish his words, an earth-shaking roar sounded, completely covering up Bechel VI's voice.

"what!"

It was Toren who let out a war cry, which was called [Roar of the Heavenly King], a skill simplified from Ash's [Sound of the Way].

Of course, its power is not as great as Ash's [Dao Yin], but it is also a first-class skill in the world.

With this roar, some timid soldiers were so frightened that they fell off the city wall.

Toren knew that Becher VI wanted to boost morale, but as a leader, how could he give him this opportunity?

He is not a nobleman, so he doesn't follow the etiquette of war.

Bechel VI wanted to speak again, but looking at the Ascendants who puffed up their chests in front of the formation, he knew that the other side would never give him this opportunity.

"kill!"

In the end, Bechel VI could only roar and lead the charge towards the ascenders, hoping to boost their morale.

But what he faced was despair.

Toren raised the greatsword in his hand that was as tall as him, the back of his hand shining with light, and then he chopped it down.

The demigod in the city seemed to have sensed something and was about to take action when he saw a woman with wheat-colored skin and a mixture of green and red hair blocking his way.

As a general fighting on the front lines, Sharoma was the first of the Dragon Servant to become a demigod.

She swung her sword fiercely and slashed at the demigod belonging to the French royal family.

boom!
A huge blazing fireball appeared directly in the air
Under the huge fireball, Bechel VI was completely focused on his gun and Toren in front of him, completely ignoring the influence of the outside world.

Super Mystery: [Thorn of the Covenant]

Under extreme pressure, Bechel VI felt that he seemed to have taken a step further. Inexplicable changes occurred in his body, and his inherent skills had reached their limit.

If he could survive this war, he would be able to upgrade his unique skills and successfully take the most powerful step towards becoming a demigod. But there is no if.

Toren looks honest, but he is actually a fool. The sword he just swung was directly borrowed from one tenth of Ash's strength.

And one tenth of Ash's current strength is enough to kill an ordinary demigod in seconds, not to mention Becher VI who is not even a demigod.

The greatsword slashed at the spear that was thrusting at it, splitting it in two directly. Then, in the horrified eyes of Bechel VI, the blade fell on him.

As an emperor, Becher VI naturally had a lot of life-saving items on him, but they were all useless.

Whether it was for defense or diversion, it was all useless under that sword.

puff!

The body of Bechel VI fell to the ground in two pieces.

Seeing Becher's body cut in two, the soldiers, who were already terrified, fell into even deeper panic.

Some people collapsed and screamed that it was impossible, some dropped their weapons and sat on the ground, and some turned around and ran away without hesitation.

The city walls fell into chaos.

When the royal demigod in the sky saw this situation, he wanted to go down and reorganize the formation, but Sharoma would not let him escape. If he escaped, where would she find such a good sparring partner?

Looking at Sharoma who was pressing forward step by step, the royal demigod roared: "If you don't take action, do you think they will let you go?"

Three figures appeared in the sky again, and someone said, "Ms. Sharoma, we are willing to surrender. Can you give us a chance?"

Having witnessed the strength of the Yinglong Army, they naturally did not want to fight to the death. The battle for the godhood was imminent, even if the hope was slim, but what if?
There is no demigod who does not have aspirations for that position.

The royal family was furious and roared, "You are crazy. Look at what you have done and the situation inside. You don't really think that surrendering will bring you any good results, do you?"

The three ignored him and just looked at Sharoma.

Sharoma ignored him and just grabbed the royal demigod in front of him and chopped him.

Sometimes silence is the best answer. The three knew the answer and without hesitation, they all rushed towards Sharoma.

But before they could attack, three giant hands over ten meters long came towards them.

Boom boom boom!
As the explosion sounded, the three demigods looked solemnly at the 100-meter-tall giant that suddenly appeared.

Titans? No, those three Ascendants!
Looking at the giants with the appearance of Toren and others, the three demigods were a little puzzled as to how these three could burst out with power comparable to that of demigods.

But this was not the time to think, the three demigods continued to hunt down Shaloma, intending to kill one first.

But how could Toren and others let them succeed?

With a single palm, the three demigods faced the three ascenders one by one.

The three demigods intended to break out, but when they found that they could not break the barrier, they each attacked the ascenders.

He is just a fake demigod who was forcibly created. How can he be compared with the real demigods like them?

Under normal circumstances, in a war of attrition, Toren and other ascenders are definitely no match for the true demigods, but there is still a free demigod outside the circle.

Nas watched the demigods fighting in the sky without saying a word, just silently collecting the fear in the city.

It only took action after the Yinglong Army had completely captured Prague.

As soon as he made a move, four beams of black light shot into the bodies of the four hostile demigods.

In an instant, the four demigods froze, and Xia Luoma and others seized the opportunity to fight and slam them into a sea of blood that had unfolded under Yinglong Army at some point in time.

As the Yinglong flag was hung high above the French Palace, the empire's defeat was officially announced.

(End of this chapter)

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