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Chapter 531, Page 529: Destroying the Evil Plan (Please Subscribe)
Seeing that the Crown Prince did not stop him from speaking, the chief of staff assumed he had guessed the other's thoughts, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke:
"First of all, this hellish legion clearly came prepared, having done considerable research on our tactics and even made corresponding arrangements."

Continuing to fight like this will naturally put us at a disadvantage.

"Secondly, the Imperial soldiers are exhausted after the battles of the past two days, especially yesterday's fight against the Flame Demon Legion. Although they won, they are also tired and it would be best for them to rest first."

"We can use this time to carefully study this hellish legion, find their weaknesses, and then find a way to defeat them."

As he said this, he seemed to have thought of something and added, "I think if this devilish legion stays for too long, the ones who will be most anxious are not us, but the Alliance."

The Crown Prince nodded slightly, seemingly in agreement, and then asked, "Then what do you think is the best way to deal with this Hell Legion?"

The chief of staff blurted out, "Of course it's the Vatican."

The Church of the Sun God has always considered itself the protector of Herka. If we make a big fuss and bring it to their attention, I don't believe they'll still pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"You're absolutely right! You make a lot of sense!"

The Crown Prince of the Empire reached out and patted the other person on the shoulder.

At first, the chief of staff was somewhat smug, but as he felt the increasing force, his face turned purple and his body trembled.

With the final slap, the power was so strong it was visible to the naked eye, that he could no longer hold on and collapsed to his knees.

Then, the Crown Prince of the Empire roared, "What you say may have a point, but what about time?"

"The empire paid such a high price and made so many preparations to secure this opportunity, and you just wasted it all?"

"Furthermore, how absurd is it to pin the possibility of defeating the Hell Legion on the enemy?!"

Have you forgotten the Battle of the Marne, where the devil and the Papacy were both present, yet they still turned a blind eye?

"The Church of the Sun God only carries out what they consider to be justice and light; why would they care about the lives and deaths of the Empire's citizens?"

At this point, he gasped for breath, as if the outburst had exhausted him greatly.

He straightened his clothes and said, "Guards, drag him out and execute him."

"Yes!"

Guards immediately came out, supporting the limp chief of staff with both hands, and tried to drag him outside.

At that moment, with death looming ahead, the chief of staff immediately struggled to his feet: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I was merely offering a suggestion; surely it's not a crime punishable by death?"

"It's fine for you to offer suggestions, but at this critical moment, instead of thinking of a way to break the deadlock, you're still trying to figure out what I'm thinking. You deserve to die!"

Upon hearing this, the chief of staff lost all strength and collapsed to the ground, allowing the guards to drag him away. Shortly afterward, gunshots rang out.

Everyone else present couldn't help but shudder, their initial negative emotions vanishing as they became alert.

Everyone knew this was a warning shot by the Crown Prince, but no one wanted to be the chicken again.

The Crown Prince's gaze swept across everyone, his reddened eyes scanning over them until no one dared to meet his eyes again.

After a few moments of silence, he continued, "That's the legion of demons from hell. What makes you think we can just fight or stop whenever we want?"

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look up, and saw that the battle situation on the magic mirror had changed again.

The Empire's air force has withdrawn, but that doesn't mean the war is over.

After a series of preparations, the Hell Legion once again formed a disciplined battle formation.

First, the flying units, the Dreadnoughts, soared into the sky, forming groups of three and three, seemingly poised to storm the Imperial positions, relying on their dominance of the skies.

Next are the ground units. The strong Oseimon, protected by defensive fields and steel shields, lead the way, forming the strongest advancing unit.

Behind them were Babamo's archer troops, all armed with bows and ready to attack from a distance at any time.

A team of mages from Qirumo conjured two fireballs, which they played with in their hands, and the fireballs grew larger and larger.

As the chain demon brandished his chains, two barbed iron balls pierced the air with a chilling wailing sound.

If you look closely, you'll find that even the ranged units of the Demon Legion have a clear hierarchical structure.

The longest-range archer, mid-to-long-range magical fireballs, and close-range chains...

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they were all interconnected!

Even if a strong person manages to pass the first test, they still have to face the second and third tests!
When natural disasters strike, a single misstep can lead to certain death.

As for actual melee combat, their role is more about mowing down enemies on the battlefield. The Hell Legion uses Cerberus, paired with the Deep Infernal Demon.

A warrior with a 'baby' is absolutely terrifying.

Between these groups, there were also lustful demons wielding whips, acting as overseers.

As they pressed forward relentlessly, there was a truly terrifying feeling, like "dark clouds looming over the city, threatening to crush it."

Even through the magic mirror, all the staff officers felt their hair stand on end.

Another advisor spoke up: "Your Highness, what should we do now?"

At this moment, the crown prince of the empire appeared unusually calm. He raised his head slightly, and even had a smile on his face: "What can we do? What else can we do? Of course, we must fight!"

"However, we can't fight like this now, or we'll suffer losses. Pass the word down and execute the 'Destroy Evil' plan."
"Unlock all the troops at the front lines and bring out all the best supplies they've stored."

"Let the calamity experts prepare and ask them to go into battle at any time. This time, without the calamity restraint of the allied forces, it's their time to shine."

Including several legendary lords, urge them to give it their all.

"Leader!"

When the Crown Prince's order was issued, the staff officers immediately sprang into action, each taking on a task and immediately setting out to deliver it.

After dozens of commands were issued, the Crown Prince of the Empire finally breathed a sigh of relief. He stared at the magic mirror again, his expression somewhat strange.

"You lot like to use the power of the abyss of hell, the Empire has already learned that. Do you think the Empire won't conduct targeted research and make arrangements?"

"Yesterday's Flame Demon Legion was just a warm-up; today, I'll give you a real challenge."

"Let's see who has the last laugh."

……

Flowers, mechanical mage tower, inside the screening room.

Virgil the Red Dragon's voice drew everyone's attention. He pointed to the Hell Legion on the Magic Mirror and said, "Look, this is the final form of the Extraordinary Legion!"

"They are powerful, yet extremely orderly!"

"They possess extraordinary strength, yet they adhere to the strict rules of the military!"

"They possess the ability to cast spells and can combine magic with large-scale warfare to unleash terrifying combat power."

"In a one-on-one situation, a demon of the same rank cannot defeat a demon. After all, cunning is nothing in the face of madness."

"However, the larger the scale of the battle, the more the devils are able to win with fewer troops and with weaker forces. Perfect coordination allows them to exert combat power far exceeding their own capabilities."

"Of course, don't be fooled by the imposing appearance of this Hell Legion. In Hell, they are absolutely nothing special."

The Blood Battle Legion under the command of those eight demon generals, forged in bloody battles, is the truly powerful force.

Each of them possesses unique tactics, maximizing their abilities in a particular area, and is renowned throughout the multiverse.

Vincent Ackerman couldn't help but ask, "What about the Extraordinary Knights?"

"Would you believe me if I told you that the Extraordinary Knights are actually just a poor imitation of them?"

"how is this possible?"

"Why can't it be impossible?!"

Virgil the Red Dragon chuckled and said, "Many years ago, your ancestors witnessed the power of the demon legion, and they wanted to learn from and imitate it."

"However, they found it wasn't easy."

It's not just because strong people have their own pride, but also because they can't afford the resources to cultivate so many strong people.

Therefore, they had to reduce their size and decrease their needs, and gradually, they became the Extraordinary Knights Order they are today.

"If all of them were at the third tier of strength, and the number exceeded one hundred, they would naturally be able to exert considerable combat power and be extremely dominant on the battlefield. That was the limit at the time."

As he said this, Virgil the Red Dragon turned to look at Loy and said, "In your words, this was the limit of productivity at that time. Only so many resources could be produced, which could only support so many powerful beings."

Luo Yi nodded slowly, then, feeling something was off, asked, "Is this your idea?"

Red Dragon Virgil rolled his eyes: "You think I'd have nothing better to do than research this stuff?"

"Then this is?"

"A friend of mine once said something about Bonaparte, the founder of the Bonaparte Empire. He said a lot of things that I didn't quite understand."
Thinking about it now, it makes a lot of sense.

As he said this, Virgil the Red Dragon turned his gaze back to the Magic Mirror, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "If, if he were alive today, he would probably be very happy to see the Magic Legion."

Luo Yi turned her head and abruptly asked, "So, do you think the Hell Legion will win this battle, or will the Empire's Magic Legion have the last laugh?"

Virgil the Red Dragon paused for a moment before saying, "Although I also want humanity to win the war, given the disparity in strength, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult."

Luo Yi smiled and said, "How about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Let's bet on the ultimate form of the Extraordinary Legion and the outcome of the war against the Magic-Powered Mechanical Legion!"

Do you think the Empire still has a chance to win?

"I don't know, but I believe the empire won't fail so easily."

"So what do you want to bet on?"

"Let's go with 100,000 gold tills, based on today's outcome. A little gambling is harmless, don't go too far."

Virgil the Red Dragon chuckled: "I don't gamble!"

"Not gambling?"

Luo Yi was taken aback: "Didn't you have high hopes for the Hell Legion?"

"Being optimistic doesn't mean you have to gamble! A friend of mine told me that gambling is the most harmful thing you can do, and you shouldn't do it!"

and……"

Virgil the Red Dragon scoffed, "You think you can get Gintil from me? Dream on!"

Luo Yi was both amused and exasperated: "Fine, we won't gamble then. Let's see how this battle goes."

"We'll see, I still think the Hell Legion has a better chance of winning."

"Then we'll see."

Luo Yi muttered this sentence and then stared intently at the magic mirror again.

Now it was the Hell Legion's turn to attack. As they were about to close in on the position, the Imperial army finally bared their fangs.

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