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nWith no other choice, they can only fight.

nEscaping is not possible, looking behind, the Imperial Legion that killed them earlier was already stationed.

nTheir only choice is to cause a rampage that the Moonlight Empire wouldn’t dare stop them from leaving.

nSoon, hundreds of thousands of tier 8 believers flew towards the enemy regardless of life and death.

nSeeing the Arcane cannons aiming towards them, they just sneered.

n“Too slow!”

nManeuvering around, they dodged the array of bombardment by a hair’s breadth.

nSoon, another array of fire was aimed at them,this time it was more concentrated, not giving them time to dodge.

nBoom!

nFlesh and blood splattered, killing them in an instant.

nTens of thousands of believers dyed the sky red with their blood.

nHowever, a few seconds later, they quickly resurrected as if nothing had happened.

n“Still alive!”

n“The Divine protection of His Majesty is still with us!”

n“Do not fear death, destroy the enemy!”

n“Kill!”

nWitnessing the miraculous power of resurrection, death seemed to be removed from their minds.

nAs long as they could destroy the enemy, it was a win.

nFinally, after a few deaths, they passed the enemy bombardment area.

nLooking at the soldiers in front of them, there was a smirk on their lips full of killing intent.

n“Hehe, It’s your turn to feel death!”

nAlthough they could be resurrected each time without fail, the pain they felt was as real as it could be.

nFeeling their flesh explode into pieces and their souls burn like hell, the killing intent in their hearts magnified.

nThey wanted to torture these people.

nLet them feel what they felt.

nLet them know why one would want to die rather than continue to feel pain.

nHowever, before they could enact their plan, the Berserk Legion began to move.

n“You wouldn’t have a chance to do this…” Rose muttered emotionlessly.

n“Hmph! Damn woman, just try to kill us!”

nThey didn’t care anymore.

nAfter a few deaths, they were already numb.

nWhat more could the enemy do to them, kill them?

nWith immortality, they could make countless mistakes, but only needed to kill one to secure victory.

nNot fearing anything, they quickly flew up and fought the Berserk Legion without scruples.

nLooking at this, the thousand berserk legion soldiers smiled as if looking at prey.

nDifferent from Isabella’s legion, the berserk legion formation didn’t combine many into one.

nIt magnified their individualism, worthy of a berserk warrior.

nClenching their heavy weapons like hammers, great swords, giant staffs, etc., they felt power coursing through their bodies. Ths chapter is updated by ovl(F)re.et

nEquip with armour covering their whole body, a blood-red aura began to spread, as they resembled soldiers from hell.

n“Kill!”

nLike an order from the god of death, the berserk legion moved.

nAs the enemy came into their range, they twisted their bodies, hammering the person before them with their weapons.

nThud!

nA dull sound resonated, splattering the enemy like mosquitoes.

n“Huh~”

nA rhythmic breath sounded as they retracted their weapons, waiting for the next prey.

nLooking at the enemy who had unconsciously stopped, they licked their lips.

n“Not enough!”

n“More!”

nEager for blood, the berserk legion flew toward the enemy.

nLike demons, each attack splattered the blood of the enemy everywhere.

nThud.

nThud.

nThud.

nIn just a few minutes, hundreds of thousands of believers were wiped out.

nThe sky reddened as the blood of the enemy fell slowly like clouds and rain.

nEach second they resurrected, a berserk legion soldier would quickly solve it.

nLike playing Whac-a-mole, the believers who had gone crazy grew numb.

nThis was not a battle at all; this was a massacre.

nA massacre between a god and mortals.

nEach time they resurrected, a bloody hammer or sword would greet them like the sun.

nMany times, they didn’t want to resurrect.

nThe pain of their bodies smashed like a pile of meat hurt more than the arcane cannons.

nEvery time, they felt their bodies crumple one by one until they returned to darkness.

nMeanwhile, the puppet army also disappeared, clearing the sea.

nEvery second, as ten million puppets were resurrected, an arcane cannon would lock onto the play, destroying the enemy.

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nLooyt, who escaped at the first notice, witnessed all the massacres and trembled for his life.

nLooking at the other believers being tortured repeatedly, his will to fight already dissipated.

n“Once I come back, I will never return to this damn place!”

nDisregarding the ship, he quickly swam through the sea.

nWith the Chaotic property of the sea, the deeper he went the less the chance of anyone finding him.

nAlthough it’s a bit dangerous, it’s safer than flying through the sky.

nUnfortunately for him, if fate wanted him to die, he would die.

nAbove, Nathan already locked him before he even got out of the ship.

nAs the man who survived his sword, how could Nathan let him get away easily?

n“This time, no matter what protection you have, you will die.”

nLooyt seemed to have heard it and looked up.

n“It’s you!” Looyt shouted in despair.

n“Nice to meet you and goodbye,” Nathan smiled slightly.

nWith a swoosh, Looyt only saw a knife coming down to his neck before he was swallowed by darkness.

nDeep in his mind, he was puzzled as to why the protection amulet given by his god didn’t work.

n“This Tier 9 weapon is indeed insane,” Nathan muttered, admiring the knife in his hand like a piece of art.

nA Tier 9 dimensional weapon gifted by his father, that could disregard any defense and slash through everything.

nCoupled with his physique that could kill anyone as long as he triggered the mark of death.

nIt was basically sure death if he could hit his opponent, no matter the tier.

n“Unfortunately, it consumed too much.”

nThis weapon was a one-shot wonder.

nJust one strike consumed all his power of law and mana.

nIf not for his solid foundation and mana almost comparable to that of an apex sovereign, he couldn’t even use this weapon.

nDone with his task, he quickly teleported back to the empire.

n…

nIn the Westle Empire:

n“Hmm?”

nKhan quickly noticed the spike of Amalgamation of Will being consumed.

nIf previously it was one, now it quickly reached a thousand.

nDeploying the amalgamation of Will, he investigated what happened.

n“Huh? What in the world?”

nLooking at his soldiers being refreshed and killed like mobs, Khan frowned.

nAfter a bit of watching, he quickly analyzed what happened.

n“What overwhelming firepower!”

n“What astonishing combat technique!”

nThere is only one thing: the Moonlight Empire is insanely strong.

nWhat dissatisfied him more is that those useless believers.

nThey couldn’t even last a few minutes under a legion of the Moonlight Empire.

nThose gods really didn’t take him seriously and only sent a few cannon fodder.

nLike a beggar, those gods only gave him a few coins to satisfy their vanity.

n“Just a few more months,” Khan shook his head in pity.

nJust a few more months, and he could fully piece the memory coming to his mind.

nUnfortunately, these weaklings couldn’t even last a few months.

n“Tsk, it seems I need to spend more.”

nMobilizing a huge quantity of Amalgamation of Will.

nHe turned his attention towards the Moonlight Empire.

n“Time to fight…”

n…

nIn the Moonlight Empire:

nAs the soldiers rested, celebrating their victory

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nThe clouds suddenly changed colour, as a cold aura descended from the sky, sending shivers down their spines.

n“This—”

nBefore they could react, billions of puppets resurrected simultaneously.

n“Is it round two?”

nSeeing that the enemy only resurrected and nothing happened to them, their nervousness disappeared.

nStanding from their positions, they quickly aimed the arcane cannons at the enemy.

n“Fire!”

nWith an order, the sky lit up again.

nBoom!

nSeeing the puppets fall into the sea, the smiles on their faces widened.

n“Is that it?”

n“Hmph! So what if you can be resurrected? Just a few more salvos and you’re finished!”

nAs the fire bombardment continued, they noticed something wrong.

nEarlier, after a few salvos, the enemy quickly decreased visible to the naked eye.

nHowever, looking at it now, not only did the enemy not decrease, but it was even getting closer and closer to them.

n“No, something is wrong!”

n“What should we do?!”

n“Relax, continue to fire, just obey orders!” the captain said.

nAlthough he also didn’t know what was wrong, what he knew was that it was not time to panic.

nThe soldiers were also rigorously trained and quickly calmed down.

nRegardless of whether the enemy decreased, increased, or whatever, they just needed to fire and fire.

nThey could only stop unless ordered to do so.

n…

nIn the command room, Isabella and the others analyzed the new movement of the enemy.

n“It seems that the Emperor of the Westle Empire is really willing to invest,” Johnson muttered helplessly.

n“Heh, this means that’s all he could do,”

n“Otherwise, why waste such a huge amount of energy just to stall us?”

nResurrecting the puppets costs energy.

nIf this continued, the Amalgamation of Will possessed by the Emperor of the Westle Empire might be depleted.

n“In this case, then continue,”

n“Without enough Amalgamation of Will, the Emperor of the Westle Empire is a mere paper tiger.”

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