At the end of June, early in the morning, the red sun was rising.

Envoys from various countries formed a long queue and entered the Star King Palace after being inspected by the royal knights.

The political hall is very open, with pillars ten meters high, and the ceiling is inlaid with various pearls and crystals. Under the illumination of the magic chandelier, the light surges like a magnificent galaxy.

Murals about the deeds of the soldier lord are painted on the walls, as well as more than a dozen sculptures of different shapes, from the third-level black hunter visiting the thatched cottage for the first time to the most powerful man of the human race who was crowned emperor, all of them are lifelike.

After the envoys from various countries came in, they all greeted Queen Reiju respectfully.

No matter how powerful they are in their own country, when they get here, they show only humility.

Reiju wears a small golden crown on her head, with clear blue eyes, and her beautiful face is full of the majesty of a king. She used to be the queen of an empire, and she ruled the newly established Galaxy Kingdom. Not only was it a piece of cake, but she was also very familiar with it.

Without much nonsense, after a few words, she stood up from the throne and took a roll of silver-colored documents from the guard.

She looked down at the envoys from various countries with a serious look on her face and said loudly:

"The demon clan took the lead in provoking a war between the factions. The southern region of the mainland was raging with war, and blood flowed like rivers. The human race has reached a critical moment of life and death...

The Emperor of the People now has an order, ordering all countries to mobilize their armies to fight the dark camp for a decisive battle. Do not refuse!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar below.

Some people's expressions remained unchanged, some turned pale, some were dumbfounded and lost their voices in astonishment, and some were gleaming, as if they had expected it.

"Would it be too soon to start a decisive battle now?"

"How many troops will be sent and how will the command be arranged?"

"Queen, the camp war is too dangerous. Our Principality of Ron is just a small country. Can you..."

The noisy discussion instantly flooded the entire hall.

Envoys from various countries did not hesitate to lose their temper, quarreled, questioned and complained.

Queen Reiju ignored them and let them argue. After discussing for a few minutes, she raised the document.

The scroll turned into a picture of the sky floated up, and the divine light poured out, sweeping across the world and suppressing the past, present and future!

Plop!

The envoys from various countries lost their voices for an instant, knelt on the ground, and their minds went blank.

"war!!"

The picture scroll turned into a word "war", shaking the world, carrying the most tyrannical and decisive fighting spirit.

There is no doubt that this is the will of the Emperor.

The envoys from various countries were shocked and had mixed reactions. Some were excited, some were trembling, and some were walking on thin ice.

boom!!

The next moment, the scroll flew out of the hall, and the word "war" shone brightly, like a silver sun across the sky, and the supreme power of the emperor shook the sky!

The shining words of war were getting faster and faster, passing over the royal capital, pouring out billions of silver light waterfalls at high altitude, and then split into thousands, quickly flying over the Galaxy Kingdom, the Kingdom of Faloran, the St. Joan Empire, and the Silver Eagle

federal……

In the end, the words "One Hundred Thousand War" were like one hundred thousand blazing suns rising across the sky, illuminating most of the Saigon continent.

The power of Emperor Huang is astonishing, shaking the sky forever!

"war!!"

The ultimate celestial light shines on the sky, and the leader of the army's roar spreads across the continent along with the unfolding of the sky's myriad phenomena, shocking hundreds of millions of living beings!

"The Human Emperor has given an order to mobilize all the troops and fight the dark camp to the death!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Gather the army and rush to the southern region!"

"Long live your Majesty! This war has been going on for three years. How many soldiers have been sacrificed by the countries in the southern region? How many families have been destroyed and displaced?"

"Go, go, go...I've been waiting for this moment!"

"My ax is already thirsty!"

…

Across the continent, from the Pearl City in the North to the Devil's Cry Wasteland in Antarctica, from the ancestral land of the barbarians in the Western Wilderness to the secret realm of the sun in the Norkman Empire in the East, a hidden legendary strongman and demigod hero came out of seclusion and brought weapons with him.

, heading straight to the Lost Forest of the Mainland.

Most of the kings of various continental countries and rulers of independent city-states also responded positively to the call of the Human Emperor. The soldiers blew horns, beat drums vigorously, rode various exotic beasts, and war airships, and launched a mighty attack.

The camp war is about to break out.

In fact, except for some fools, traitors, and a few lucky guys, most countries have been preparing for war in the past few years and are just waiting for the Emperor to declare war.

Although the recruitment of the military leader this time is a bit unexpected, the war is unavoidable. It must be fought sooner or later. There is nothing unacceptable.

Zhongyu, Faloran.

Charlemagne, dressed in military uniform, stood on the city wall, picked up the victory horn left by the conqueror, and blew it.

The powerful sound of the horn spread throughout Wisteria City.

Flags with red dragons were erected, as glamorous as fire, with a strong military aura.

The elite of the Fire Dragon Knights gathered together, and legendary strongmen such as Carl the Butcher, Carlos the Gun Ghost, Alex the Axe, led teams of cavalry, riding strange beasts, out of the city gate.

Men, women, old and children gathered on both sides of the streets or stood outside the city gate, weeping to bid farewell to the soldiers.

"Rumble..."

A huge torrent of flaming magic power suddenly spewed out from the bottom of the floating city in the center of the city, began to move, and actually slowly flew out of the city!

Charlemagne put down his trumpet, jumped up, and climbed onto the floating city that was like a heavenly fortress.

Dozens of airships of various sizes guarded it, and they were also filled with soldiers.

"Fighters, the war-torn years have come again. Yes, we who have won a national war have reason to stand aside temporarily, but I choose to refuse. There are no cowards in the country of conquerors!

Back then, the ancestor emperor dared to break into the Twilight City of the Blood Clan alone, charge into the Black Cloud Fortress, and force the Demon Emperor to bow his head and sue for peace. The descendants are unworthy of their descendants. This time, we cannot back down and fight vigorously!"

"Wan Sheng!!"

"Long live Faloran! Long live Faloran!!"

The soldiers shouted in unison, and their morale was like a rainbow.

Many of them have survived the national war and have been tempered by blood and fire. It can be said that they are already the first-class elites in Saigon mainland.

This time Charlemagne had no reservations and brought more than 80% of the troops of the Kingdom of Falorland to participate in the decisive battle between the camps.

He was so decisive not only for humankind's justice, but also for some personal reasons.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After all, the contemporary emperor can be regarded as his own son-in-law, so of course he must fully support it...

He also knew the relationship between the goddess of the night and the goddess of the magic network. He didn't care about Shar, but Irene still recognized him as her father. Having this was enough.

This is a great country favored by God!

Farrowland, fearless!

The power of role models is amazing.

As the top power in the Saigon Continent, Falorand mobilized its entire nation to participate in the decisive battle between the factions, and its determination to risk everything has infected many countries, and almost all of them have sent additional troops.

Someone takes the lead and is the winner of the national war. This is naturally very inspiring.

………

Central East, the Norm Empire.

"War" exudes brilliant brilliance and imperial power. It flies over this ancient empire and awakens the fighting spirit of the first generation of human emperors across the ages.

In Heroes' Square, the sculpture of the Sun King trembled and burst into dazzling golden light.

A blurry figure appeared on the sculpture, like a bright sun shining on the city. The first generation of human emperors made great efforts to expand the territory, and the eternal imprint was revived.

Countless people were awakened and looked at the square and the sky.

"All teams, assemble!"

"Army attack!"

Majestic voices came from both the Royal Palace and Dark Moon Tower.

Not long after, at the headquarters of the Demon Hunter Association, in front of the tall tower, strong men gathered together. "Magic Spear" Carragher and "White Death" Kirk, the two vice-presidents, personally led the team and embarked on the journey.

Behind them are teams of legendary demon hunters.

The famous strong female "Execution Witch" Rosemary, the morbid-looking "Death Hunter" Sith, the "Explosion Maniac" Hora who calls himself an artist, the "Angel in White" Wilhelm who saves lives and heals the wounded...

There is also the new generation of the human-headed dog, the Hand of Shadow.

Dozens of titled demon hunters rushed to the battlefield with their respective teams.

However, they are not the most powerful yet.

Not long after, a group of men in black walked out of the tower. They were all wearing black tights and skull masks. They walked silently, like ghosts.

The leaders are stronger than the two vice presidents!
To be continued...