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Section 729, Chapter 728: Death

In this operation, Gillian learned from Carmen's previous approach, combining the troops provided by the nobles into a unified command.

Looking at the Southern Legion confronting her own army, Gillian's face showed a solemn expression.

'Didn't the South suffer heavy losses in the last civil war? How come they can still muster so many elite troops this time...?'

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Gillian was a true expert; she sensed something was wrong the moment she saw the Southern army's momentum.

"Your Excellency"

"exist!"

"In a critical situation, I will need your leadership..."

Gillian was making final arrangements when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"Commander?" Ignaz looked at her with surprise.

"I need you to lead an elite force to break the deadlock."

Gillian's face was deathly pale, and her body was trembling slightly.

“Yog led a large number of experts to the Holy Mountain, so there won’t be many strong warriors in the enemy’s army at this time.”

"The two from the Graeme family, um..."

"younger sister!"

Gillian's forehead was covered in beads of sweat. She tried to keep talking, but suddenly everything went black.

Amidst countless gasps, Gillian clutched her chest and fell off her horse.

Seeing that the two super-strong members of the Graeme family had their attention focused on Gillian, Ignaz immediately sprang into action.

"die!"

Before he could react, Alfred had his head severed by a single sword strike.

"..."

A deathly silence fell; everyone was stunned.

“Isabel’s actions are perverse and tyrannical; Duke Yog will surely win this battle!” Ignaz roared.

The South is indeed destined to win this battle.

With Gillian and Alf gone, morale in the army was in chaos, and even a god of war couldn't save the situation.

Despite the two incredibly powerful individuals charging towards him with ferocious expressions, Ignaz remained completely calm.

'It's a pity I won't be able to see the end of the monarchy, but I've done all I could.'

'Rita......'

Although he wasn't head over heels in love with Rita, somehow, in his desperate situation, Ignaz still thought of his childhood sweetheart.

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Hewitt Graeme coldly charged at the forefront of the army. After receiving news of the deaths of his daughter and son, he led the legendary legion out of the North without hesitation.

Ignaz has died in the chaos of war, but the mastermind behind the scenes is still roaming freely in the south.

The Queen immediately sent messengers to persuade Hayway to calm down, but the Duke of the North, grieving the loss of his children, was beyond caring about anything else.

Hold back and wait for the right moment, then let the three legendary legions conquer the south.

Screw this inaction, let's wait for the right moment!

At this moment, Heyway Graeme had only one thought in his mind: revenge!

I don't care about the difference in strength, and it doesn't even matter whether Isabel sends the legendary legion to support us or not.

The flames of hatred consumed Hayway's heart, and his murderous intent almost materialized.

Hurry up, get to the south even faster.

only......

Why does the scenery in front of me remain unchanged even when I'm moving at full speed?

Haiwei finally realized something was wrong; the surrounding fog was getting thicker and thicker.

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"How was the result?"

While rubbing the fluff ball, Ophelia asked Shingo, who was constantly taking notes in front of her.

"It's been three days now, and the Blackwater Army has suffered heavy losses."

Wearing specially made glasses, Shingo carefully observed the situation of the legendary legion in the mist.

Countless mist-like monsters were fighting against the Blackwater Army; if they lacked strength, they made up for it with sheer numbers.

Warriors from any legendary legion could easily defeat the Mist Monsters, but they are human, and they get thirsty and tired after a long battle.

Fatigue keeps piling up, and the fog monsters seem endless.

Or in another ten days or two weeks, this legendary team will really be worn down.

Unfortunately, time is almost up.

The twelve boundary pillars are mostly broken, and the Blackwater Army will be able to break free in less than half a day.

"The projection of the Misty World can only cause some damage to the Legendary Legion, and has not achieved the expected effect."

With that, Shingo wrote down his conclusion in his notebook.

"The construction of the boundary pillar must take a long time, right?" Ophelia asked casually.

"Yes, it takes about ten years to make a batch of boundary pillars. Once the technology matures further, the time can be shortened."

"ten years......"

Ophelia was stunned: "After going to so much trouble, you couldn't even severely damage a legendary legion?"

"The legendary legion is not so easy to deal with."

Shingo shook his head: "The Mist Projection can completely devour a city with a population of tens of millions within three days. It is more than enough to be one of the trump cards of our sect."

When will the Black Army (a derogatory term for online trolls) appear?

"You still have half a day, you can start preparing now."

Shingo asked with some concern, "This is the first time the Chaos Army has been used in actual combat. Are you confident in your abilities?"

"I didn't create this thing, so how can I be confident?"

"..."

Shingo Fukai felt helpless. Gavin should have been there too, but the guy said that his presence wouldn't make any difference and went to the Holy Mountain with the experts in the sect.

"I hope everything goes well and that the Chaos Army can completely crush the Blackwater Army."

There's nothing to worry about.

Ophelia glanced at the puppet artifact sitting atop the winged tiger: "We're well-prepared; the Blackwater Army can't cause any trouble."

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Haiwei had no idea how much time had passed. He numbly swung his sword, and several mist monsters were instantly torn apart.

These monsters are weak; Haiwei could easily wipe out a large number of them with a single blow.

But there are just too many of them; they can't possibly be killed off!

'This can't go on; we must find a way out as soon as possible.'

Haiwei looked around. The fog was very strange; even with his super-strong eyesight, he couldn't see anything more than ten meters away.

If you can't see clearly, then keep moving forward!

At a command, the Blackwater Army moved swiftly.

After an unknown amount of time, a general said in a deep voice, "Master, the fog is dissipating."

"Yes, don't be careless."

The Blackwater Army soldiers also noticed the unusual situation, and they were all invigorated.

The endless fighting is too much for even an iron man to handle!

The army advanced faster and faster, and after the last boundary pillar shattered, the eerie mist completely dissipated.

Before they could even rejoice, a chorus of roars erupted from ahead.

Upon closer inspection, countless menacing chaotic creatures, led by a two-winged tiger, launched a charge towards their side.

"Form ranks!"

Haiwei immediately spotted the key: a continuous stream of chaotic creatures was pouring out of the mouth of a strange creature, which was wide open to its limit.

"Kill it!"

The longsword was pointing at the giant fur ball that had opened its blood-red maw.

“The furball can’t move when summoning the chaotic creature, and we’re a bit too close,” Shingo said, frowning.

"It's alright, something big is coming out."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a 'dinosaur' billowing black smoke rushed out.

The Chaos Lord was not intimidated by the Winged Tiger's imposing aura; it coldly stared at Ophelia.

Suddenly, the doll opened its eyes.

Under the calm gaze, the Chaos Lord shuddered and turned to charge towards the Blackwater Army.

“Another big guy has arrived,” Ophelia said with a slight smile.

"At least nothing went wrong."