Chapter 904: How Can I Show Off Like This?

Chapter 904: How Can I Show Off Like This?

The Archbishop of the Church of Darkness finished the call, looking bewildered. After a few seconds, he mumbled, The Pope of the Church of Light is dead, and in such a pitiful manner. The Church of Light is sure to be thrown into chaos. This is my chance as the Archbishop of the Church of Darkness. Hahaha, the opportunity has come!

As he spoke, he couldnt help but laugh out loud. He briskly walked down from the observation platform, urging the Templar Knights to evacuate quickly.

High atop the observation platform, the Hero King stood, observing the three different forces below. They were each in the process of regrouping their troops, and their commanding generals seemed to be explaining the reasons for the retreat. The scene was truly comical.

Beside him stood the leader of the desert kingdoms rebel faction, looking utterly embarrassed and at a loss for words. He cautiously glanced at the three armies that were about to withdraw, then back at the Hero King. In a low voice, he asked, Theyre all leaving. What do we do now?

A peculiar smile tugged at the corners of the Hero Kings mouth

Just then, he suddenly saw a purple portal opening within the opposing Westwind Citys defenses. And in the next moment, the man who had caused trouble in the Capital of Kings had emerged from the portal. The two thousand soldiers of the Westwind Knights cheered loudly the moment he appeared, their morale soaring.

The Hero King couldnt help but sigh, With such a reliable commander-in-chief, its no wonder their morale is high.Thê source of this content n/o/v/(el)bi((n))

He leaned over the edge of the observation platform and shouted loudly to the three large armies below, which were preparing to retreat, Church of Light, Church of Darkness, Demon Kings Army! Dont be in a hurry to return and deal with those petty matters. Listen to me for a moment.

His voice was resounding and carried a powerful resonance, embodying the legendary lineage of a hero, granting him immense authority. Thus, the three armies below raised their heads to look at him.

The Hero King spoke with conviction, Look at our united forces, assembling on Fengmo Continent. This is a rare event that has occurred once in a millennium. The mightiest coalition force, something that has never been seen before and may never be seen again. Perhaps this is the only chance to defeat that man. Yet youre planning to retreat? To go back and deal with minor issues? Just because the Pope and the Demon King are dead, and you need to compete for power? I advise you, even if you gain power through competition, in the blink of an eye, that man will come knocking at your door. The power you win will only lead to your funeral.

These words caused the leaders of the three legions to pause slightly

Indeed, what good would it do to seize the position of Pope or Demon King if that man remained alive? In the blink of an eye, if that man attacked, even high-ranking figures would be easily disposed of. At that time, even a lowly soldier might stand a better chance of survival.

Elsie was puzzled. How did they come here?

Gorda grinned mischievously. We encountered them while raiding the Demon King City. We took down the Demon King in passing.

Elsie exclaimed, Really?

Gorda continued, And while we were at it, we took care of the Pope of the Church of Light too.

Elsie froze for a moment, then suddenly became excited. Doesnt that mean were incredibly awesome? Im going to prepare for an all-out assault. Hahaha! While the enemy is in chaos without their leadership, well launch an attack and wipe them all out.

Gorda said, Godfather had a chance to kill the Hero King, but he didnt. I think he has other considerations. Dont get too worked up.

Robb walked out of the formation and headed towards the coalition forces on the opposite side. The Westwind soldiers behind him wanted to follow, but Robb waved to stop them and said with a smile, Dont add to the chaos. Stay back.

He marched out alone, heading towards the enemy forces.

The Westwind soldiers immediately understood that Godfather was going to fight alone again. Very well, it was time to watch the show.

They all put down the magic tools in their hands and crawled out of the formation with cheerful smiles. Some sat on the makeshift low walls, while the drivers inside the tanks popped open the hatches and climbed out, sitting on top of the tanks.

There werent many high points on the desert, and it wasnt convenient for the soldiers to watch. So, they all crowded onto the tanks. However, dozens of tanks couldnt accommodate two thousand people. Before long, there was a bustling scene on top of the tanks. Soldiers playfully scrambled for positions, laughing and joking, creating a chaotic scene.

As Robb confidently walked forward, his back had a group of unreliable Westwind soldiers squabbling for positions on the tanks. It undermined his dignity, and he couldnt help but turn around and curse, Damn it! With all of you doing this, how can I look impressive? Quiet down! Stand with authority and arrange yourselves properly!