The girl with white hair and red eyes is serious about revenge

For some reason, this tragic scene reminded Perlis of the dark monsters she encountered in the town of Ankamouth, and she couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.

Did the "fish" do it? No... No way... How could those fish alone tear apart an entire Thebite camp?

Perlis nodded to Miss Ayane and rode towards the camp at full speed.

After passing through the broken tents, she saw the landed shuttle and the backs of two men in giant force armor in the center of the camp.

That's Pace and Evans.

"..."

Hearing the sound of horse hooves behind him, Pace turned around and waved to Perlis:

"Little...Perlis, come quickly, there is something you need to see."

Under Evans's playful gaze, Perlis rode her horse to Pace's side, turned over, and walked in front of Pace:

"what?"

As she said this, Pace stretched out his hand and showed her a golden metal object.

Seeing this, Perlis' pupils shrank slightly, and her wrist trembled slightly again——

——It was a golden thorn engraved with the medal of the Welkin royal family!

It is the mark of the [Golden Sand Snake]!

......

Dragon Vein Riverbank - Fourth Legion Camp - Autumn Plains

"You are still strong and healthy, Captain."

The man with a knife-like face smiled gently, his red-gold eyes reflecting a pair of green eyes.

Furukawa Wataru was standing opposite him, and behind them were rows of troops, with a tense situation.

"..."

Furukawa Wataru silently looked at the man in golden armor in front of him. How could he not know who this was?

[Golden Sand Snake] Aloi Aziz, Prince of Wilkin.

Half a day ago, Furukawa Wataru led the Ogila rearguard troops towards Longmai River, preparing to block the actions of the Fourth Legion and the Material Transport Legion as much as possible.

However, when he arrived at the Dragon River, he found that the Thebits had already been wiped out.

All of them, leaving no one behind.

Countless pieces of broken steel were scattered on the golden grassland, but there was no trace of human beings.

Through the golden emblems on the corpses, Furukawa Wataru immediately identified the person behind this incident:

Wilkins.

But when he faced the [Golden Sand Snake] Aloi Aziz, waves of doubt flashed in his calm heart.

Why did the Wilkins suddenly attack at this time? If the Thebites could break through the Dragon Vein River Basin, it would mean that the Avatar King of Wilkin acquiesced to all this.

Otherwise, the Wilkins could have taken action as early as when they were preparing to cross the Dragon Vein River.

"You have a lot of questions, but I'm obviously not prepared to answer them all."

Aloi smiled gracefully, the broken spear in his hand gleaming with golden light, reflecting his scarlet-gold eyes.

"However, I can state that... as early as when I participated in the [competition], I signed a contract with the Federation, in exchange for my ability to escape the competition, in exchange for Wilkin's position in this war..."

"In other words, we are all on the same side as the Federation, so it is natural for us to be on the same side, right?"

As Aloi said this, his tall and thin figure in golden armor appeared relaxed and at ease, causing Furukawa Watari to frown:

"How about it? His Majesty Canghuang's second bravest warrior... Captain Guchuandu, are you interested in drinking a pot of wine with me by the Dragon Vein River?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden tearing disturbance in the air.

"boom--"

A huge wild sword was instantly unsheathed and pointed directly at Aloi's face, and the huge blade stopped in front of his elegant little face.

In an instant, the formations of both armies began to become disturbed and ready to move.

"Don't compare me to you," Furukawa Watari said in a low voice, "A samurai does not associate with poisonous snakes (in Odara's language)."

"It depends on the position, doesn't it?" Aloi spread his hands fearlessly and looked directly at the giant blade in front of him. "One day, you will find that we are no different."

"..."

Furukawa Wataru didn't say anything. There was no expression on his stern face, but every wrinkle in his face exuded a deep murderous aura.

But this was only short-lived. Soon, he took back the sword and turned away:

"Collect the team."

Dila's army began to retreat under the order of Furukawa Watari. Looking at the tall figure, Aloi smiled gently, with a bright light flashing in his red-gold eyes.

"The fun has just begun (Wilkin's words)."

......

"Captain, why are the Wilkins here?"

In the makeshift tent, Gleason looked at Furukawa Wataru who was sitting on a chair with great concern. He watched him take off his coat, revealing his body wrapped in bandages.

"This is all a scheme by the Federation," Furukawa Watari muttered, "The outcome of this war has been decided long ago."

"What do you mean?" Gleason watched Furukawa Watari tear off the bandage and change the dressing on his wound, his sky-blue eyes flashing, "I always thought the Thebits had the advantage. They shot down the Federation's big airship and were unstoppable all the way... Why did they suddenly..."

"The tide is turning (in Dila)."

Furukawa Wataru said, half turning his head and staring at Grissom with his algae green eyes.

"That lord will probably die here (Dira language)."

......

Baishui Town - Southwest of Akihara

"..."

The iron figure walked through the burning town, leaving behind ruins and debris.

After climbing over a hill again, Iron Lord Mikhail Irenfono looked to the west and saw a high steel wall surrounding the horizon.

That is the Iron Curtain, the border of the Federation.

By crossing that high wall, you can enter the federal border city of Lavis and reach the country under the Tower of Babel.

As long as we can reach that place, we can end the tower's hegemony.

Mikhail had long been aware of the Dila people's large-scale landing plan, and had also been prepared for the possibility that the rear front would be completely cut off.

The reason why he had the determination to fight to the end was because he had long been prepared to fight to the end.

Not long ago, he captured Baishui Town in Dila, obtained a small amount of backup resources, and gained endurance.

Next, he would break through the Iron Curtain and rush into Lavis.

As long as he could get supplies along the way, the First Legion he led could easily capture Lavis without the federals being able to use the Tower of Babel.

Isn’t the only blind spot for Babel Tower exactly under its feet?

"..."

After staring at the Iron Curtain for a moment, Mikhail closed his eyes and recalled the scene when he looked at the Tower of Babel from the Wanren Mountains that day.

It was like a demon in his heart, haunting him and making him move towards the idea of ​​"unification" every day.

Now, the tide of history has pushed everyone to the top, and he is the one at the forefront.

Next, it was his final battle with the tower.

"First Legion, march (Thebitten)."

Mikhail's voice was like a chill mixed with wind and snow, sweeping across the outline of the autumn plain, leading a chill across the golden grass and blowing towards the Iron Curtain.

In this biting cold from the Far North, countless steel figures wearing powerful armor began to move towards the Iron Curtain.

"For unity (Thebite)."

......

10) Against the trend (Part 3)

Before the Iron Curtain, the Federation's armored forces had been waiting for orders for a long time, and huge war machines were everywhere on the battlefield.

When the giant shadows of the steel airships flew over the cage on the edge of the autumn plain, the war had completely begun.

“BOOM—BOOM BOOM BOOM—BOOM—”

The artillery fire covered the sky, dyeing the clouds a blood-red and shattering the cirrus clouds.

The artillery fire swept across the plain, outlining the earth with strokes of fire like wild grass.

Those iron figures rushed towards the Iron Curtain in the raging fire, their iron boots stepped through the flames, leaving behind scorched earth stained bright red.

The iron wave of the First Legion rushed towards the Federal Border Defense Force. The ground and sky were covered with fire and rain of bullets, like an ancient oil painting depicting the scene of hell.

In the center of the painting, [Frontier] was stirring up a storm with terrifying force, running wildly at the front of the formation. The dark steel giant was ignited by artillery fire from time to time, but there was no trace of injury at all.

In the cockpit, Mikhail Irenfono's black eyes flickered with fire. He kept manipulating [Frontier] and using its rough mechanical arms to smash giant spears stained with red light at the federal army, causing a series of explosions.

He was like the most ruthless demon on the battlefield, and every move he made would take countless lives.

Soon, the wave of steel charged into the Federation's tank-infantry battalion. Countless giant armored vehicles jumped onto the backs of the tanks, tearing the steel apart with their massive force and flooding the cockpits with gunfire.

In the sky, the Federation's bomber array was intercepted by the iron airship. Countless fighter planes circled the body of the iron airship and opened fire. The rain of bullets tore through the sky and shattered this once beautiful picture.

At this climax of the battle, a red light burst out——

"Om————"

It was the [Frontier]. The [Tower of Babel Prism] in the center of the machine was emitting a dazzling red light, instantly tearing a hole in the Federation's military formation.

Countless soldiers of the First Legion rushed in through the gap and began to disintegrate the Federal formation.

Soon, the Federation's frontal army was torn to pieces by the First Legion, mainly due to the Iron Lord's continuous use of the Babel Prism to cause near-devastating damage.

Under the power that originated from the Tower of Babel, the people of the Federation who claimed to be the people living under the Tower of Babel were nothing more than crushed ants.

"Om————"

After another flash of red light, the front line of the Federation’s army was finally almost destroyed.

Mikhail had already set his sights on the Iron Curtain not far away. He controlled Frontier, holding two mechanical spears stained with red light, and aimed them at the high steel wall.

"boom------"

The iron spear flew out, causing an extraordinary explosion the moment it pierced the steel wall.

The annihilating red light collapsed, and when it dissipated, a crack flashing red light had appeared on the surface of the iron curtain.

Taking this opportunity, the Iron Lord opened the mechanical device on the Babel Prism, and countless arcs of electricity burst out from the scarlet mirror surface.

In an instant, all the destructive factors on the battlefield gathered on the [Border], and even the conventional factor shields of the federal soldiers lost their effectiveness.

With this extreme accumulation of power, the Iron Lord unleashed the most powerful attack to date—

"Om————"

The rough and wild red beam of light tore through the outline of the battlefield and hit the wall of the Iron Curtain fiercely.

A red arc of electricity that almost formed a storm spread out, tearing the surrounding ground and tearing apart everything around it.

When the red light dissipated, a huge gap appeared on the iron curtain, big enough for an army to pass through!

"..."

Staring at the crack, Mikhail did not rush to order an advance, but instead grasped the [Black Emblem] and his eyes turned dark.

"Om..."

The dark power gradually covered the gap, making it unrepairable and cutting off the possibility for the federals to restore it in a short period of time.

At this moment, a loud explosion sounded from the sky——