Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start

Chapter 881: The Capital Has Fallen, Surrender Already? (2)

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Dong dong dong….

Boom boom boom…

As the drums began to sound, the soldiers also started stepping forward, with the orderly sound of footsteps and drums intertwining, playing a unique melody of marching to war.

The enormous palace was the first to enter the teleportation array.

Baiyi felt the distortion of space, but this distortion was very gentle.

The soothing smoke swirling around showed rippling waves, but before it dissipated, a snowy scene appeared before them.

Boom!

Thunder roared in the sky.

Baiyi was quite familiar with the Celestial Punishment gathering, swirling over the palace.

This Celestial Punishment grew stronger, making one feel a deep sense of repulsion and targeting.

Baiyi did not move, but the two deputies in front had already begun pouring their power into the instrument.

The frenzy of the Berserker and the cold of the Ice Mage intertwined.

At the instant before the Celestial Punishment was about to strike.

The massive palace trembled with a thunderous boom.

Beams of purple light surged straight to the sky from around Baiyi’s throne.

Dong~

A dull sound resounded through the entire world.

Ripples spread like waves of water, and wherever the ripples reached, all beings felt a sense of unease, as if indicating an impending war that the natives could not resolve.

Baiyi watched the palace with interest.

He thought this was the pageantry of Prince Ji’an’s procession, not realizing it was a treasure that shielded against Celestial Punishment and world rejection.

However, Baiyi did not intend to take it apart for study.

The pheromones released by the world’s explosion just now were very clear.

Once this shield burst, the entire world would not undergo Celestial Punishment for a period of time.

For Baiyi, who possessed the Rule Blade, this could be considered a weakening.

Because, without being struck by lightning, it also meant Baiyi could not use Celestial Punishment to strike others.

This was considered a Big Move Level Specialization.

However, this world was only a Tier Seven World, meaning that the highest level it would not surpass was Legendary.

In a world of this level, the two deputies should be able to sweep through it unchallenged.

Sure enough…

Boom boom boom….

The once orderly footsteps became a bit disorderly, but with a burly man starting to beat the drums on top of the huge palace, the morale-boosting sound spread, and the footsteps gradually unified, carrying a strong sense of oppression.

Mifengna and Drew both looked at Baiyi, waiting for his command.

They were Carl’s people, but in front of Baiyi, they must follow orders one hundred percent; otherwise, if Baiyi killed them, they would just be dead without any repercussions.

The Great Emperor Carl would not target Prince Ji’an because of his subordinates, which would disrupt many arrangements and cause him to lose an ally who was not weaker, perhaps even stronger, than him.

“Go help, open three battlefields, I’ll watch the main one.”

Baiyi casually waved his hand as he spoke.

“Yes, my King!”

The two responded in unison and forcefully tore through the world, disappearing from atop the palace with some pre-prepared forces.

After about half an hour, the fast-moving army emerged from the massive teleportation gates.

At the same time, three enormous teleportation gates appeared successively from the front.

The departed Mifengna and Drew returned to the palace, kneeling on one knee.

Mifengna calmly and quickly reported: “My King, you should head to the middle teleportation gate, leading to the Ouno Kingdom’s most powerful East City, where the City Lord may have reached Tier Eight Legendary…..”

Baiyi raised his hand to interrupt her, looking towards the person evidently controlling the palace’s movement nearby: “Let’s go, we’ll go ourselves.”

That middle-aged man, feeling the intense and oppressive gaze, decisively began maneuvering the palace towards the middle teleportation gate.

“My King…”

Mifengna hesitantly looked at the drummers, who were battlefield commanders responsible for conveying command headquarters’ orders.

“Do it yourself, don’t bother me.”

“Yes!”

Mifengna and Drew exchanged a glance, feeling the approaching teleportation gate, decisively sprang into action. With the power of magic and physical might, aside from those controlling the palace and serving Baiyi, and the communication department, everyone else was taken down.

War, high-level combat is one aspect; the war of soldiers is also crucial.

If soldiers breach the city, it distracts the opposing high-level combatants, while forming battle formations to threaten them.

For example, a Legendary-level wizard may not be affected by a standard Silver-level curse, but a thousand Silver curses, if in perfect harmony, could influence Legendary combat power.

Otherwise, if the Transcendent World were to besiege, they’d have no need for low-end combat power; they’d just overpower them directly with high-level forces, wouldn’t they?

By the time the high-level combat power is eliminated, a Tier Ten Legendary could wipe out vast numbers of enemy soldiers with a single mighty move.

Therefore, these millions of soldiers are never to be underestimated.

As the palace flew into the teleportation array, Baiyi only felt as though passing through a membrane of light, revealing a massive city before him.

This city was more magnificent than Dongwu City at the start.

The enormous walls, nearly a hundred meters high, with numerous cannons atop, and densely packed recesses on the walls, all signaled the solid nature of these fortifications.

With the appearance of the palace, carved with black dragon patterns, a thick protective shield suddenly rose over the entire city, the cannons on the walls began accumulating red energy.

Powerful auras erupted and converged at the top of the shield.

Baiyi watched the disturbance and sensed, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

The mission…. is about to be completed….

Who would’ve thought it would happen like this, the Saint in this era… didn’t lose unjustly….

Extending a finger, a silver light sphere with a diameter of one millimeter flashed, expanding outward.

At the same time, a blue and red interwoven silhouette of Baiyi appeared over the throne.

This projection slowly drew the bowstring of a Soul Great Bow, gathering immense soul power in readiness.

Within the city shield.

The face of the East City Lord suddenly altered, sensing a life-threatening crisis, one that was inescapable.

The Transcendent closest to him started breaking out in a cold sweat, feeling the overwhelming pressure as well.

“City Lord, the approaching one harbors no goodwill, that should’ve been the alliance’s Celestial Punishment Shield fluctuation, and ahead could possibly serve as the Root Source…..”

Boom!

Boom!

As they spoke, two vast energy waves successively extended in this direction.

The expressions of the strong shifted dramatically, fear flashing in their eyes: “The northern and southern Border Cities are under attack too, City Lord, you should leave, quickly return to the Capital City, report to the council.”

The elderly City Lord transitioned from initial shock to calm in just a few brief seconds.

He abruptly pulled out a token, flinging it with force.

Buzz~

A wave of spatial fluctuation flashed by.

He grabbed the person who had just spoken, following closely behind the thrown token.

At the same time, his composed voice rang out: “Everyone, retreat if you can, head to the Capital City, this city cannot be held.”

“City Lord, what about you…”

“I’m the City Lord, that’s an order!”

The City Lord coldly rebuked, as the aura of a Tier Nine Legendary erupted, swiftly storming out of the city, disregarding their words entirely.

He was the City Lord, master of a city, he could not abandon the city and flee.

Baiyi watched as the Legendary approached him, somewhat surprised; wasn’t he even attempting to flee?

After a thought, Baiyi raised his hand, choosing not to use the Soul of Technique to instantly annihilate the man, waiting silently for something.

The speed of a Tier Nine Legendary was incredibly swift, crossing several kilometers within two seconds and arriving near the palace.

The few remaining attendants witnessed this scene, showing no trace of fear in their eyes.

To serve in the Black Dragon Hall under Prince Ji’an meant that, regardless of anything else, having an unyielding disposition was always paramount, for if they incurred the wrath of the original ruthless master, they would surely die.

The anticipated onslaught did not arrive.

The City Lord and Baiyi exchanged looks for a moment, his expression suddenly changing.

He slowly reduced his altitude, allowing Baiyi to easily look down upon him.

After gathering his thoughts, he suddenly knelt down on both knees, bending deeply, his tone tinged with a sense of despair as he loudly proclaimed: “Teresa Nap, Lord of Dusk City, pays respects to His Eminence, Prince Ji’an, may your eminence be blessed.”

Baiyi: ….

With the grand opening, it ends with surrender?

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