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1243 I'd rather die than surrender to City Lord Lu

This sudden change stopped the remaining soldiers in their tracks. At this time, they couldn't even believe their eyes.

Because right in front of them, a living person was swallowed up by the flames, and even the armor on that person was melted by the flames.

The old man who looked harmless just now suddenly turned into a terrifying devil who could spit out flames from his hands. Before these poor soldiers could turn around and run away, Marvin's attack began.

He gently raised his hands and aimed at the two soldiers of the Rock Empire who were about to turn around. Then, from the magic array in his hands, each of them spurted out a ball of extremely fast flames.

No matter when, fire magic is one of the magicians' favorite magic, because it is powerful and saves magic energy.

The two flames hit the two Rock Empire soldiers who were about to escape like cannonballs, and then the two poor soldiers were wrapped in the flames.

The two soldiers twisted and struggled in the flames, letting out blood-curdling screams, which frightened the remaining soldiers so much that they didn't even dare to move.

Seeing that the two men were burned alive and turned into black charcoal like dead trees, the remaining soldiers swallowed their saliva.

At this moment, they felt their stomachs churning and had an uncontrollable urge to vomit.

"Surrender... I surrender!" A soldier felt Marvin's glance, quickly threw away the weapon in his hand, and said with a cry.

The next second, he knelt on the ground and made a begging gesture: "God! Let me go! Forgive my disrespect, I was wrong! I deserve to die!"

In his opinion, this may be his only hope for survival. He really doesn't want to die in such a place, and it is meaningless to die in such a damn place!

Just as he was kneeling on the ground, as humble as an insect, not far behind him, Luman happened to be passing by with his personal guards.

Then, Lu Man saw that his brave and skilled soldiers, who were supposed to fight to the death against the powerful enemy, knelt on the ground and begged an old man for mercy.

This was something he couldn't tolerate, something that made him, the commander, feel ashamed, so the commander of Thos City became furious uncontrollably.

"Assholes! They are scared out of their wits now. They are just a bunch of trash! Rats!" Luman cursed and pulled out his long sword through gritted teeth.

It wouldn't matter if these soldiers knelt down and begged for mercy in front of those fire-breathing monsters. They actually surrendered in a panic to an old man who didn't know where he came from. This is too much!

"Don't they know what honor is? Don't they know what shame is?" Lu Man's footsteps were heavy and he was furious.

The personal guards who were following him also drew their weapons and followed their city lord.

They had just been beaten into disgrace by the monster, and now they wanted to vent their pent-up emotions, and it was just the right time to vent their bad anger on the old man in front of them!

"Let me tell you how you, as a soldier of the Rock Empire, should fight!" Muttering in his mouth, Luman walked towards the old man step by step.

Then, he saw that the old man's palm suddenly shone with a light he had never seen before. Those lights formed a six-pointed star, and the six-pointed star was filled with various strange symbols.

Then, a dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly struck out from the rotating light, and that bolt of lightning directly hit a Rock Empire soldier who was standing still.

The huge energy suddenly turned the soldier into a charred corpse, and he fell straight to the ground without even letting out a scream.

And the old man's other hand also lit up with a terrifying light. In that light, a blazing flame swallowed up the unlucky guy next to the soldier who was already kneeling on the ground.

In just an instant, the other soldier next to the soldier who was kneeling begging for mercy gradually disappeared in the flames. Because the distance was getting closer, Luman could even clearly see the residue left in the flames.

Luhmann's steps subconsciously slowed down, but the inertia still made him move forward involuntarily.

He was still holding a long sword in his hand, which was a sword inherited from his family. It was an heirloom that accompanied his great-grandfather through a lifetime of bloody battles.

"Honour...honor..." Lu Man walked forward, muttering the words he had just been repeating in his mouth. He walked step by step in front of the old man, and then neatly held up his long hair.

Jian's knees naturally softened and he knelt down.

He also wanted to control his actions, but at this moment, he felt that his knees were too weak and could not be controlled by his will at all.

"Surrender, surrender!" Seeing the old man retracting his hands, Luman mustered up the courage to shout out words that he thought he would never shout out in his life.

At this moment, he felt that his body seemed to be relieved, as if something heavy had been let go.

Seeing that his city lord was kneeling so naturally, so simply, and so without hesitation, the soldiers who were following him also knelt on the ground and held up their swords honestly.

Just now, Marvin thought that the soldiers rushing over were going to continue to struggle with him, and he was even ready to use full firepower.

He had just begun to chant more complex magic spells in his heart, preparing to teach these soldiers who were rushing towards him a profound lesson.

But who would have known that just when he was accumulating strength, the officer leading him was walking menacingly, and unexpectedly knelt down in front of him...



In the majestic Imperial Palace of the capital of the Eilanhir Empire, Chris put down the documents in his hand with some helplessness.

He looked at Luther and ordered: "Let Marvin and Mahir...end this war as soon as possible."

Luther bowed slightly and replied: "It's your Majesty! You seem to be not satisfied with this war."

Chris pressed his hand on the report, which detailed the battle in which the puppet troops massacred the Gale Empire cavalry and the dragon knights raided the Gale Empire city.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly at Luther: "I once raised the banner to fight for mortals and shouted the slogan that mortals will never be slaves... But in the end, we still lived like what we once hated.

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