The remaining Crusaders were defeated, and the Federation had launched a full-scale pursuit and killing mode.
So no matter how hard Velos tried, he could never regroup the remaining twenty legions.
It can be said that this is already a big defeat.
The reason why the Black Holy See's fleet has hardly escaped even though this situation has already happened is that we still have to dare to believe in the Holy See's faith.
I have to say that sometimes this kind of thing is really powerful, at least in terms of brainwashing.
However, even if it collapses and does not break up, it will not change the final outcome.
Especially...
The Third Mobile Holy See, this huge creation like a miniature starry sky continent, has been targeted at this moment.
Three third-level powerhouses, together with more than a dozen second-level men, rushed directly towards the direction of the third mobile Holy See.
Although there are escort fleets around it, with the three third-level powerhouses opening the way, all this is meaningless.
You know, after all, now we are not competing for time like Wang Hai did before. Without time limit, a strong person at the third level can alone break through a fleet of the Black Holy See's level.
In a hall within the Holy See.
"Archbishop Velos, there are more than 20 heretics who are coming directly to kill us, and the energy intensity of three of them is no less than the Pope!"
hiss...
The sudden report made a group of purple-clothed bishops in the Holy See take a deep breath.
Originally, as the third-level Pope Tenawa, he was already a god-like existence in their hearts.
But it turns out that from the pagan side, you can easily pull out a bunch of people of this level.
How can we fight this battle? Can we win it?
"Order all the purple-clothed bishops in the Third Holy See to assemble and go out with me to kill the heretics!"
Standing up in a flash, Willows shouted loudly.
They are doomed to defeat anyway, and there is no chance of evacuating.
That's death, and you have to die on the battlefield, right?
Although Velos knew very well that even if he and the thousands of purple-clothed bishops from the Third Mobile Holy See attacked together, they would never be able to compete with the more than 20 people.
After all, there are more than twenty of us, plus three popes.
No need to fight at all.
But it's better than staying here and waiting for others to come in, right?
Each of these three teams is composed of a third-level strongman as the captain and nine second-level players as team members.
There are a total of twenty-seven second-level people and three third-level people.
At this moment, they are acting together, and their target is the Third Mobile Holy See where Velos is.
However, this is where the commander-in-chief is after all, and there are quite a lot of escort fleets outside, and they fight very tenaciously.
"Old Xue, you said they can't hurt us, why don't they surrender and keep coming up to die!"
"I said, didn't you know about the Black Holy See before you attacked?"
"We need to understand what the enemy is doing. We are not fleet commanders. We just go out and fight according to the mission and that's it!"
"You two, stop chatting. A large number of black cavity life forms were found ahead. The initial scan shows one second level and 1,279 first level!"
"Tsk, tsk, how pitiful, the first level is on the battlefield, don't you know that in the battle of black cavity life forms, the first level is like cannon fodder?"
"That's enough for you. You think every civilization is a federation, and this is normal operation!"
"Okay, what do you two brothers want to do?"
"Let's kill the second-level ones first, and then slowly deal with the first-level ones. Don't give them a chance to rush in and explode!"
"clear!"
In the team's joint communication, the three captains were talking while fighting.
It's like playing a game, without the tension of being on the battlefield at all.
"The target has been locked!"
"Me too!"
"Ditto!"
"Well, let's do it!"
The next moment, three terrifying beams of light were released almost at the same time, heading directly towards Velos.
Originally, Velos planned to come out and have a good fight and die heroically in the end.
However, these heretics didn't play according to the routine. Three third-level strong men locked themselves at the same time and carried out ultra-long-range attacks together?
You are at the third level, is it necessary to fight three against one like this?
What about the face of the strong?
Then...
No one has answered these questions.
The next moment, before he even had time to shout out, he was wiped out from this world forever, along with more than 200 purple-robed bishops who were relatively close to him.
This turn of events left the remaining bishops in purple confused.
What about a tragic final battle that was promised?
As a result, the archbishop was killed instantly before he even got close to the enemy?
Just when they were in a daze, the opponent's more than 20 second-level team members, led by three captains, took the initiative to kill them.
In this fight, nearly a hundred people from the Black Holy See and the Purple Bishop died.
There is no way, the suppression in terms of strength is too great, there is no purple bishop at all, no one on the other side can be a combined enemy.
Just like a child of several years old facing an adult, so helpless...
Five hours later, when the last Black Holy See warship was destroyed, the war finally came to an end.
The entire campaign lasted 28 days.
Among them, the Alliance lost 27 legions and the Black Holy See lost 70 legions.
From the surface data, although the Black Holy See suffered a huge loss, it seems that the loss ratio is still bearable?
But in fact, the twenty-seven legions lost by the alliance were just cannon fodder.
The real war can actually only begin on the twenty-eighth day, when the Federation takes the field.
Therefore, on the surface, the loss of both sides is 27 to 70, but in fact, it is 0 to 70!
It can be seen that after hundreds of years of development, the Federation has completely surpassed the Black Holy See, and it has surpassed an entire dimension.
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Black Curia Headquarters.
"You said that the entire army of Velos was destroyed?"
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"
"Asshole, didn't you tell me yesterday that Velos had destroyed twenty-seven of the opponent's legions without paying any price?"
Listening to the report of a purple-robed bishop, Pope Tenawa was not feeling well.
It was good news until yesterday, but at the end of the day, the seventy legions were just gone?
What the hell?
"Your Holiness, yesterday's intelligence was not wrong, but the twenty-eighth legion coming out of the cross-border passage is completely different from the previous one!"
"According to the news from the Third Holy See, the number of black pagans who have arrived in the Dor Realm alone and can be confirmed has exceeded 2,000!"
"The most important thing is that there are no first-level existences among these people. The weakest are at the second level, and there are even strong ones at the fourth level..."