Hail the King Chapter 1160

Chapter 1160: Suppression and Resistance (Part One)

The tragic situation made all the generals and soldiers of various empires who decided to follow the Holy Church feel cold in their hearts.

Without question, they were treated as cannon fodder and tools, and they were used to slow down the goblin military's endless attacks. On the other hand, the troops of the Holy Church, Barcelona, and Juventus could stay in the center and preserve their strength.

The battle became more and more intense.

More and more goblins appeared, and they couldn't be all killed.

This war brought people a sense of unprecedented desperation.

It felt like even if everyone died, this war wouldn't be over.

In the sky, more and more powerful goblins that were engulfed in green energy flames appeared.

"Ah!" While screams resonated in the sky, more human masters were killed on the ground, and they were torn into pieces. Their flesh was devoured by the goblin masters.

Seeing this, many human soldiers were enraged, and their eyes opened so wide that the corners of their eyes cracked.

"No! The goblins broke through the campsite to the northwest!"

While panicking screams sounded, the energy s.h.i.+eld created by the magic array in the Sunderland Empire's campsite in the northwest shattered like a mirror. Then, a large number of goblins rushed in like an endless green flood.

The soldiers of Sunderland who were in blue and white couldn't do anything. Like small fis.h.i.+ng boats in a surging storm on the ocean, they were soon devoured.

"This battle can't be fought anymore! Retreat! Fall back!" Commander Johnson of Sunderland shouted, and his heart was bleeding.

Among all soldiers of Sunderland who were buried by the goblins, 10,000 of them were the most elite, and the empire poured a lot of resources into them to elevate them to this level. However, they died here without making a big impact.

"Back! Immediately retreat! Don't fight back!" Johnson roared, and he ordered the less than 1,000 soldiers of Sunderland to retreat toward the campsite of Juventus.

In an instant, the large group of goblins already devoured the campsite of Sunderland.

The shouts and roars of the goblins resonated in the sky.

"How dare you? Who permitted you to retreat?" a shout sounded from the campsite of Juventus.

A muscular man in black and white armor rose from the campsite of Juventus. While he roared, he pulled out the saber on his waist and instantly chopped the dozens of soldiers of Sunderland, who were running in the front, into pieces.

"B*stard! Do you still have humanity in you? You didn't fight the goblins, and now you are killing your allies?" Johnson was so angry that he s.h.i.+vered unstoppably, and he turned into a streak of light with his sword, attacking this muscular man.

Tink! Tink! Tink!

A series of sparks appeared in the sky.

"Reckless! You are only a low-level commander of a level 8 empire! How dare you attack me, Iaquinta?" this muscular man of Juventus roared.

"You b*stard! You killed my soldiers, and I will kill you!" Johnson was so furious that his eyes turned red.

"Humph! A bunch of defeated soldiers! How dare you escape from battle? You should all be killed and set as examples!" Iaquinta sneered and even provoked by ordering the soldiers of Juventus, "The troop of Juventus, open the magic array and block off the entrance of the campsite. Kill all these cowards of Sunderland who escaped from battle!"

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Chapter 1160: Suppression and Resistance (Part Two)

"You…" Johnson was enraged.

In just a few seconds, the last few hundred soldiers of Sunderland died in the hands of their peers, soldiers of Juventus.

"Juventus… your action stepped over the line!"

Such an act of violence instantly enraged other empires as well.

Supreme masters such as Fellaini of the Everton Empire, Denuo of the Spain Empire, and Milosevic of the Osasuna Empire all flew into the air and stood with Johnson, staring at Iaquinta in anger.

"Humph! What is wrong with me killing the cowards who escaped from the battlefield?" Iaquinta sneered.

"Yuck! Where is your face?" Johnson almost exploded in fury. "My soldiers of Sunderland battled the goblins on the outside for an entire day, and we killed more than 200,000 enemies. Out of 40,000 soldiers, close to 30,000 died on the battleground with honor. During this time, what were bstards like you doing? You guys fcking stayed back in the center of the campsite like turtles, and you did nothing for the battle. Where did you get the courage to accuse us? Yuck! The Inter Milan Empire and the AC Milan Empire should have killed b*stards like you when they had the chance!"

"Yeah! We are all here to reinforce the humans in the Southern Region. Why aren't you fighting alongside us?"

"We need a proper reason!"

"Humph! Want to treat us like cannon fodder? We were blind! We actually decided to ally with b*stards like you!"

"This is done! Pa.s.s my order! Retreat! We will go back to our empire!"

"Yeah! If you are going to put your interest before everyone and not partic.i.p.ate in the battle, we will just all treat out of the Southern Region."

More and more masters of other empires got angry, and they flew into the sky and stood against Iaquinta.

At this point, the troops of more than seven empires were wiped out already. The troops of the Holy Church, Juventus, and Barcelona should be the core forces in fighting the goblins, but they didn't help at all. Instead, they used others as cannon fodder and even accused the latter of wrongdoings. It was outrageous.

"You… reckless! Do you want to rebel?" Iaquinta was a little scared by the situation.

At this moment, streaks of powerful presence rose from the campsites of Juventus, Barcelona, and the Holy Church. The masters from these three forces flew into the air.

"What is going on?" Red-Robed Bishop Rosario questioned in an overbearing tone.

Iaquinta quickly replied, instigating the situation and saying that people like Johnson wanted to rebel.

Masters such as Fellaini argued back, and the other masters who were straightforward also expressed their displeasure with the Holy Church.

"Ok, I understand everything now." Rosario nodded.

This prestigious and haughty red-robed bishop glanced at everyone's face with his sharp eyes and released a dominating aura. The terrifying pressure made everyone feel the existence of a G.o.d, and they became fearful subconsciously. The difference in strength was huge! As a result, these masters of various empires didn't dare to look back at Rosario.

Seeing this, Rosario nodded in satisfaction and said slowly, "We aren't fighting right now. It isn't because we are afraid of battle, and it also isn't because we want to use you and deplete your forces. Instead, this first wave of attack is only a test from the Goblin Empire. Soon, more powerful goblins are going to attack us. The Holy Church and the two big empires need to rest well and battle with the real enemies."

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