Mystery: Time Travelers of the Fourth Era

Chapter 530 The End of the Black Emperor

As time went on, the intensity of the war continued to escalate. The front lines of the Second Solomon Empire retreated continuously. Although it had not yet collapsed, it would not be long before, in this era in which gods walked on the earth, so-called nations were merely vessels to bear divine will.

Whether it's the Black Emperor, the Blood Emperor, the Law Emperor, or the Underworld Emperor, they can all unleash almost all the potential of the countries they rule. At least in the hands of these four true gods, the will of the people is a description and a state; the will of the people is always available.

Every ordinary person living in the territory ruled by the Four Emperors is mentally prepared to give everything for their respective emperor from the moment they are born.

Even if they are not mentally prepared for the time being, it does not prevent them from dedicating their hearts to the empire when it needs them.

The Second Solomon Empire was destined for defeat.

But this would require breaking every bone in Solomon's Second Empire to achieve.

Otherwise, if everyone is united, every trench and every mountain range will become a scene of the Verdun meat grinder, which is not what the great beings want to see either. It has nothing to do with mercy or not; it is simply because a death struggle consumes the accumulated power and prestige of all forces.

In the previous chapter, the hermit wanted to be a decent person, not too bad.

This chapter, of course, cannot simply leave the land filled with death and war.

At the end of every era, turmoil is inevitable. Protect the Elves, end the chaos as soon as possible, restore peace to the world, and spare other living beings from further suffering...

That's the logic, but when Xia'er thought about how, even without the Hermit, even if the Hermit quickly ended the war of the Four Emperors, the Northern Continent would still have to go through the War of the Seven Gods, and the Northern and Southern Continents would still have to go through the Pale Calamity, Xia'er felt that the people living on this land were truly born with original sin. In short, they were miserable.

The message was sent to "Goddess" Olnia, instructing the entire power of the Trensost Empire to be mobilized.

For once, Xia'er felt a rare urge to overthrow the gods she represented, feeling that they were worthless.

The gods are indeed sacred, and indeed, they are moving sins and calamities. "You will probably only need to endure for another two thousand years. At that time, I will rebuild a new order, imprison the flames of war, and deprive them of the oxygen of freedom."

I guess so...

World peace is simple, but if after world peace we still progress to a constitutional monarchy, continuing to serve as fuel for industrial Cthulhu activities, then defeating the Outer Gods doesn't seem so surprising...

Ultimately, it's still a matter of allocation.

The Hermit suppressed the dangerous thoughts that were beginning to take hold in his mind. What would happen in the future was a matter for the Fifth Era.

In short, it certainly can't be worse than no change at all; the Holy Kingdom of Fenneport is a good example.

Gods are selfish, favoring races similar to themselves, but they are also selfless.

Because nearly 90% of the world's creatures are not special and are all of the same kind, it is possible to treat all of them equally.

Explosions echoed along the border of the three countries.

After the "Goddess of Beauty" Olnia personally coordinated, the vampires, the Soren family, the Einhorn family, the Church of the Earth Mother, the Church of Knowledge and Wisdom, the Church of the Night, and the Morse Ascetic Order all dispatched a large number of extraordinary beings to participate in the war.

On the Tudor Empire side, Duke Tamara also sent additional personnel.

The front lines of the Second Solomon Empire collapsed almost instantly.

The Black Emperor is the soul of the empire. He can indeed unite the entire Second Solomon Empire and make most soldiers fearless. But there are limits. When faced with a large number of extraordinary beings, this gap cannot be bridged by will, unity, or cooperation.

These are all extraordinary individuals; conventional military strategies and tactics are completely meaningless to them.

Tunnel warfare, mountain warfare, guerrilla warfare—all sorts of tactics and struggles were ultimately meaningless.

Less than half a day remained before the fall of the capital of the Second Solomon Empire.

This was because the various forces gave the Black Emperor some face and had no intention of massacring civilians; they only wanted to end the war quickly and force the Black Emperor to his death slowly... so they gave him some time.

Otherwise, it wouldn't even take half a day; less than three hours would be enough to reach Saint Milon, the capital of the Second Solomon Empire.

"I gave the Solomon family enough time to flee."

"Furthermore, I will not hunt down any members of the Solomon family."

The Hermit glanced at the large ship anchored on the Misty Sea, helped it conceal itself for a moment, and then turned his attention back to the battlefield of the Black Emperor, the Blood Emperor, and the Law Emperor.

He didn't really want Solomon to truly fall, but that would prevent history from completing its cycle.

So far, there isn't a single living enemy that the "Hermit" has been willing to scheme against.

Solomon was simply abandoned by the times.

"goodbye."

The Hermit bids a final farewell to his old friend.

The battlefield of the Three Sovereigns.

At this moment, the Black Emperor, with his hair disheveled, appeared to be in a state of madness.

His injuries were secondary; after the previous depletion, the rules woven by Trensust had become increasingly perfect and rigorous, leaving very little room for exploitation. The collapse of Solomon's Second Empire had also severely shaken the emperor's anchor, and time was running out for Solomon.

The Black Emperor glared fiercely at the Blood Emperor and the Judge.

He had actually prepared himself mentally for this long ago, and had long realized that he might not be able to escape. He had originally hoped to directly bear the Blood Emperor's devastating blow, so that the twisted injuries could be shared with the Blood Emperor and the Judge, causing everyone to perish together.

But... the history of the mysterious world is quite long. Within the Sequence 0 circle, some of the history of the Second Era is not exactly a secret. The story of Lilith, the progenitor of the vampires, dying and directly blowing up the Destruction Wolf and the Alien King is truly a classic.

The Blood Emperor had been holding back his ultimate move, preventing the Black Emperor from dragging others down with him. Now that the rules of the arena in Terensost were almost perfected, it was virtually impossible for the Black Emperor to use his self-destruction to take down two opponents. It would be considered good if he could switch places before he died.

Although... in the Black Emperor's eyes, replacing anyone would benefit another person and make him feel resentful.

Let's get started.

Don't let Him get away...

The "Judge" Terensust did not say it explicitly, but the "Blood Emperor" naturally understood.

The two Sequence 0s, in this situation, have their trust level increased again. They cooperate with each other to suppress the Black Emperor, who is preparing to make a final stand, to prevent Him from self-destructing or something.

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