Successors of all mankind

"If you're waiting for the church's fleet stationed on the frozen tundra, then you don't need to wait anymore. Because, having forgotten what they are actually monitoring, they have voluntarily exposed their backs to the object they are monitoring."

As soon as she finished speaking, Pandora switched the screen again to show Prince Bourbon II and the Founder of Wisdom.

That was the image of the church's frozen earth watchers being completely wiped out.

The massive fleet has completely vanished, leaving only scattered spaceship wreckage on the ground, along with plumes of smoke and flames soaring into the sky.

Moreover, this image comes from the church itself.

Since discovering that their fleet had lost contact, the church has been sending messages toward France.

However, they all thought their connection was working perfectly.

The Wise Ones believed the fleet was safe and sound and was on its way to the rescue. The Church believed the Wise Ones knew the situation and were prepared.

Seeing this, Bourbon II actually laughed.

I've lost everything again!

In such a short time, everything was gone!

But as he laughed, the smile turned incredibly dangerous, and he looked towards the Yule fleet behind him.

"Ah, you win. You made me lose like a lowly jester. But, my dear brother-in-law, weren't you a little too careless?"

The next moment, Bourbon II disappeared from his flagship and appeared directly above the Yonhap flagship.

With his appearance, a surge of violent psionic energy swept across the battlefield without restraint.

Regardless of whether they were enemy or friendly, countless warships crashed straight into the ground.

With just a light tear, he directly ripped open the bridge armor that could withstand the frontal bombardment of a battleship's main guns.

It revealed Yule, who was sitting upright in the main seat inside.

The officers and soldiers here hurriedly drew their weapons and aimed them at the sky.

But it was no use; their strength was far too insignificant in the face of a god.

To the point that they can't even be cared for.

At this moment, Bourbon II's eyes were filled only with pleasure.

If there is anything that can make someone remember them more than love.

That must be hatred, a hatred that runs deep in one's bones!

Bourbon II was a man who enjoyed entertainment.

This guy who suddenly appeared almost instantly destroyed all his pride, turning him back into a pitiful loser.

Finally facing off against Yule, Bourbon II immediately identified his enemy without a second thought.

He had his sights set on the only person he wanted to kill.

Looking down at the group of new nobles who were trembling with fear before the descendants of the gods.

Bourbon II, feeling a sense of utter relief, burst into unrestrained laughter:

"My foolish brother-in-law, do you really think you can provoke a goddess and get away with it?"

He had already figured out how he would torture the other person without taking his life.

After all, this could be a very good hostage.

But Yu Le, unwilling even to get up, looked at him and said:

"I think it's okay, but then, who do you think you are?"

As Yu Le chuckled, the figure behind him stepped forward and stood in front of Yu Le.

He stood between him and Bourbon II.

This made Bourbon II laugh even louder:

"Humans above, do you really think your guardian knights can protect you? A mere mortal dares to challenge a god! Hahaha—uh!"

He pulled back his hood, and his emerald-green hair fluttered in the wind, abruptly ending the maniacal laughter that had echoed across the battlefield.

Sitting behind Princess Emerald, Yu Le looked up at Bourbon II, who seemed to be being choked by something, and then laughed on his behalf:

"Poor, self-proclaimed, so-called god, didn't you ever think that I've been provoking and angering you all this time just to make you come toward me, instead of trying to break through from other places?"

After Yu Le arrived nearby, Princess Emerald came to her side and exchanged places with the knight lady.

The declaration of unity issued to all of France was also issued by the princess and Yule standing together.

The princess explained her arrival by saying that she knew exactly what kind of person her cousin was.

When they are at a disadvantage, the other party will definitely choose to escape in a safe direction.

For him, it was clearly easier to escape from Yulefang, which was not guarded by the divine descendants, than from himself.

So she came, as a substitute.

Yu Le had the knight lady go to the royal fleet to take her place and accompany the princess.

She is his guardian knight, who can take his place; he is the princess's consort, who can take the princess's place.

Although it is only a second authorization, it is sufficient in terms of legal basis and status.

At the same time, on the flagship of the royal fleet, the knight lady who had been silent all along drew her sword and spoke to the enemy in front of her:

"In the name of my master and Her Highness the Princess, I hereby order all ships to open fire at will!"

Chapter 105 It was clearly just a good deal (4k)

The Royal Navy fleet has remained silent until now in order to avoid drawing firepower to its truly vulnerable side.

Finally, they unleashed their firepower at the enemy ahead.

The immense turmoil caused by the shelling reverberated throughout almost the entire rebel fleet.

The governor and the lion, who were still exchanging fire, saw that the enemy was also opening fire on the opposite side without hesitation.

They finally believed the truth they had discovered long ago but dared not believe—they had been tricked!

There were no traitors at all; they were simply fooled.

They immediately stopped attacking the other side, simply because the situation was too chaotic.

Even after the order was given, a small number of troops continued to relentlessly attack their allies.

But thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to matter.

Because it's no longer of much use.

Watching their troops nearly annihilated under enemy fire, the governor and the Lion's men were trying to persuade them:

"Sir, let's run! We're out of options!"

"It's time to retreat, sir. As long as we retreat, there will still be a chance!"

But whether it was the governor of the western provinces or the iron-fisted lion Lorraine.

None of them spoke; instead, they all looked toward the Crown Prince's flagship, which had suffered the most intense bombardment.

They knew that if they didn't run now, they might lose their lives.

Running away now would mean giving up all opportunities, which is no different from waiting to die.

So they waited, hoping the crown prince would give them a chance to turn the tide.

But why is there no response?

Why are you still silent?

Feeling the violent tremors beneath my feet and the mournful metallic groans of the ship as it was hit by artillery fire.

The officer on the rebel flagship hurriedly addressed the Casting Master, who remained seated in the guest seat:

"Sage, quickly order all ships to counterattack!"

They were indeed the fleet of Crown Prince Bourbon II, but there were also countless people from the church among them.

At this moment, the Founder of Wisdom is not only the nominal commander; without him, no one can command those church guys.

After all, the more dangerous the situation, the easier it is for different ideas to arise.

Who would willingly entrust their life to another party without someone powerful enough to speak up?

For example, the most straightforward question is: How do you know that your method is better than mine?

Normally this is negotiable, but not now.

Nobody listens to unqualified people.

But the one who forged the sage never uttered a single word.

His face, almost entirely dominated by gears and metal, revealed endless sorrow and despair.

His world had lost everything around him, leaving only his own murmurs:

"This is impossible, this is impossible..."

The officer was terrified. No, now is the time for you to step up and hold the line!

What are you doing?

"My sage, please order a counterattack! We can't hold on much longer!"

The officer's shouts seemed to awaken the sage.

On his face, which was full of teeth and metal, the only remaining mortal feature was his eyes, which turned to look at the officer.

This made the officer think that he finally had a chance.

But the other person just stared at him blankly and said:

"This was originally a good deal!"

what?

什麼鬼？

The officer was already itching to curse his mother.

But he couldn't help himself. It wasn't a matter of life and death; he was still afraid of the authority of the church. It was pointless to scold a fool except to waste time.

He could only give an order to the people around him that they would absolutely obey:

"Abandon ship!"

After a moment of stunned silence, the others began shouting to their surroundings:

"Abandon ship! Everyone abandon ship! Escape as many as you can!"

The crown prince didn't care about their lives at all; he abandoned them first without saying a word.

He also clearly doesn't believe in himself.

The officer understood perfectly well that there was no need to try to save a guy who didn't trust him at this time.

Moreover, as a military officer, and a very capable one at that, he knew very well that there was absolutely no chance of turning the tide.

However, there is a chance to deliver a crushing blow to the other side.

But as mentioned earlier, why risk your life for that Bourbon II guy?

The rebels thus lost their last chance to fight back.

They weren't even willing to fire a single shot in return.

The order to abandon ship was relayed to each ship, and one escape pod after another was ejected from the hull, only to be either annihilated by gunfire or disappear into the distance.

But no matter what, very few managed to escape, yet their movements could be seen everywhere.

The Crown Prince's direct troops have all been abandoned!

Seeing this, the governor and the lion finally gave up and shouted directly at the disheveled surroundings:

"Run! Run for your lives!"

The governor stumbled and, under the cover of his knights, squeezed into the escape pod, attempting to escape by high-speed ejection.

Iron-fisted Lorraine, on the other hand, turned his troops around and left, attempting to preserve the last of his family's forces.