Five Hundred and Eighty Nine   The Great Decisive Battle

Under this circumstance, the weaknesses of the Mongjia Empire over the years broke out in full swing, the uneven quality of soldiers, and other problems also broke out, and deserters began to appear.

Odona's retreat was also a last resort, otherwise it would be wiped out, and Sely agreed.

But in fact, they made a very serious mistake.

At this time, you can only defend and wait for assistance, even if you fight one soldier.

Unfortunately, the Titan has died in battle, and everyone has a different understanding of war.

Odona and Sely felt that Monga was their world, slowly consuming the enemy, but ignored it and were defeated like a mountain of defeat.

"Captain of Odona's legion, the letter of help has been sent to the imperial capital. We need to assemble more legions, especially to find a solution to Longmo!"

Sely is also very anxious these days.

"If it really doesn't work, let's retreat again. This army is not enough at present."

Odona also had a headache, "I asked the Adventurers Guild to sign the Adventurers to participate in the war. The land of Monca is behind us. We have no choice but to fight with the city defense."

"But……"

Sely smiled bitterly, even the fortress could not resist, let alone a city.

At this time, the Holy See's messenger arrived.

"Odona's acting commander, you will now take over as the commander of the Glorious Legion, and Sely is the commander of the Second Legion, defending Bodo City to the death. Reinforcements are about to arrive, and those who retreat will be punished as treason!"

This is the Pope's last order.

Odona and Sely could only accept the order, but they had no idea how to fight this war.

Their strength is not weak, but unfortunately, they all lack one thing, that is faith!

The victory of Duolan City also reached the imperial capital, but it could not dispel the haze of the fall of Anxi Fortress. People were a little confused. Why did the diamond-level invincible warrior suddenly fall from the peak of victory? And this fall is hell.

However, the Burning Legion, which had been retreating step by step, had a drastic change. Aoria, known as the God of Thunder, was cut off by Arthur himself, and his wilderness army was also beaten to pieces.

Now the divine grace reflection has become the safest place in the empire now. Dolan City will be the last affected by the war, even if the entire Monca has fallen.

Those who moved away from Duolan this time even cried. At this time, people were particularly superstitious that Duolan City did not have strong city defenses, but could withstand the wild army. Why? It is a city blessed by God, a real city where the sun never sets.

Now a corner of the unbreakable empire has been broken through, and the Divine Moon Province was exposed to the army of the Saron Empire. This is second. Now the most worrying thing is the central battlefield where the pope is located. If the Saron Empire raids from behind, it will be really over.

The Pope, who was in charge of the fortress of sighs, really sighed.

After so many days of war, the strength of the Hannibal Empire has been fully seen. If the war continues like this, if the war has not changed, Monca will be in danger.

Nowadays, Monkey King is like a bluffing paper tiger, some of which are just the glory of history and the past. Once the enemy knows his true situation, the real crisis will come.

Benedict XV did not expect that the Fire Demon King could use such power by borrowing human bodies, which was really difficult.

The Knights' Legion is fighting against the Wind Kingdom and the Wind Demon King Feng Tuo. It is already good to have a stable situation now. Nebero also said that he could not reinforce, and Benedict Ma XV could not say anything. No matter whether Nebero was really powerless or fake, he could only rely on himself now.

The chances of winning by the wilderness were an unexpected surprise. Benedict XV knew very well what the Burning Legion was, but was it too weak to defeat the wilderness army?

The one who can make the Kingdom of Wind return in a defeat was obviously not a parallel product, but failed in front of the Burning Legion. Arthur's leadership and command talents have been fully reflected.

Jiu Xie has also retreated, and the older generation is gradually being eliminated. Jiu Xie can retreat, but he cannot. He is the Pope.

"Tell me the order to rectify the legion. Tomorrow, I will fight Xuanye Hannibal!"

Benedict XV has come to the time to fight.

"Yes, your majesty!" Bot said respectfully. When the war has reached this point, the Pope must do something, otherwise he will really not be able to defend it.

In the Brilliant Fortress, Nebero did not want to gain self-respect, but was helpless. Feng Tuo put a lot of pressure on him. The division of troops could not solve the problem, and would only weaken his own strength. The outcome of this war was not with Saron, nor with him, but with the Pope. As long as the Pope can win, other places will be small problems, but if the Pope cannot defeat Hannibal, it would be useless to win in other places.

"Why do I feel that the direction of the wind is not good? If this continues, will we be attacked from both sides?"

After the fall of Anxi Fortress, Greg's confidence took a sharp turn and he didn't know what to do.

Nebero sighed, "The Pope must use his real strength, but facing Hannibal's strength, whoever wins and loses is only in the art of 55. The Pope wins, and the Saron Empire is not a problem."

Nebero didn't say anything about the latter half. If the main force loses the battlefield, then Monca will really suffer a catastrophe.

If we really get to that point, Nebero can only cover a province with the glorious fortress as the center, and think of his other ways, this strength of troops will become the most important.

"I really can't figure it out. Aoria is not the Thunder Demon King, so why was she killed by Arthur? It's so damn!" Greg began to spit again.

Nebero was not surprised. He also had enough confidence in the face of Feng Tuo. The problems facing Titans were not a problem for him. To be honest, the Salong Empire did not put them in Nebero's eyes. The army was very weak, but Titan's death and the psychological warfare of Takamo. In the face of him, he had enough confidence to kill the other party.

But Nebero doesn't want to be cannon fodder. Although he hopes to inherit Meng Jia, the overall situation is here and before the situation is clear, he is not willing to make efforts.

Feng Tuo on the opposite side probably had the same idea. Although both sides were having a lot of fun fighting, they were actually very thunderous and rainy.

Among the four demon kings, the Fire Demon King is irritable and aggressive, and the Wind Demon King is the most calm and conceited. Although the Thunder Demon King is impatient, he is also very smart. Aoria is also a character. He did not expect that he would be so vulnerable to Arthur. Nebero was also a little puzzled, but due to the results of the two battlefields, the Pope could not wait.

The Pope was waiting for the results of the other three battlefields and then exerted his efforts. The current situation forced him to exert force first. From a certain perspective, this situation was also what Nebero wanted to see the most.

When it comes to measuring strength and situation, everyone has their own sand table.

Others can wait, but Benedict XV cannot, because he is the Pope!

The most critical battle of the war appeared. Xuanye happily accepted the challenge of the Pope. Hannibal was not afraid of fighting. Xuanye wanted to defeat Meng Jia completely because he had this strength to defeat the strongest army of the Holy See and complete the last transformation that Hannibal's army was invincible.

The strong are to become stronger in the challenge.

In the camp, Xuanye looked at hundreds of generals above Jin Yao level, "Tomorrow, we will step on the peak of the glorious stool of the Holy See for thousands of years. Do you have confidence?"

Everyone's eyes were full of the strongest fighting spirit, and the reputation and mystery of the Holy See could no longer stop the most exciting hearts of these strong men.

When the sky was dawn, the assembly horn sounded all over the sky, Hannibal's legions were neatly arranged, and the Pope's legions opposite also walked out of the fortress. This would be a battle that would be recorded in history.

Xuanye took the lead, followed by rows of dark gold warriors, Jin Yao warriors, exuding a bloodthirsty desire for the war Hannibal warriors.

On the other hand, the Knights of Order, which was famous in the world, also came out, which was a symbol of invincibility, and this time Pope Benedict XV led his troops to fight.

In the battle led by the Pope himself, there was never a failure, and the jihad was glory.

The millions of troops confronted each other have a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

Xuanye Hannibal's heart is also full of passion. Hannibal's ancestors' dreams for generations are about to be realized in him. Defeat Monca, defeat the Holy See, and achieve great achievements. From today on, Hannibal will replace the Holy See and become the king of the world.

"Hannibal's warriors, today, here we will conquer the world!"

Xuanye raised the sword in his hand, and the warrior behind him rushed into the sky like waves.

Hannibal's momentum and power have reached an unstoppable peak, and there is nothing left to stop them in the Beast God Continent.

The Pope looked at the army in front, behind him were the inner court's jihad knights, Bixiu and other generals, as well as the Knights that the Holy See had been secretly trained. This battle must be faced, even if it was sacrificed.

As the Pope, he has been waiting for this day for a long time.

The pope gradually flew up, and his body began to emit light. Hannie's tide-like cry hit him like a wave of air. The pope's wrinkled face gradually stretched out, and time flew back on the pope. Benedict XV seemed to have returned to his peak at the age of thirty.

That's right, it's youth and strength.

That is the unparalleled Holy See, that is the spokesperson of God - the Pope!

The Pope's scepter pointed at the enemy, and the earth was trembling at that moment.

Hannibal's legion had begun to be activated, but the Pope did not have the order to launch an attack.

"Any heresy will accept God's wrath!"

The voice spread throughout the battlefield without any hindrance, and nothing could be stopped. As the pope's anger, the earth trembled, Hannibal's forward Knights' orders fell over and over, and cracks appeared on the ground, as if they felt the pope's anger.

"I say that those determined believers will receive the glory of the beast god!"

The scepter pointed to the sky, the sky covered by the clouds of war, pouring out golden light, sprinkling on the warriors, and power surged from the bottom of their hearts.

"Glory of the Beast God!"

"Glory of the Beast God!"

Everyone drew out the sword in their hands and the rumbling army pressed towards the enemy.

They are the undefeated Holy See, and they represent the will of God.
Chapter completed!