Chapter 848
He could only mourn the armies in his heart.
“Good!”
“That’s great!”
“We’ll convey the orders now!”
Several War Gods responded, and someone said, “Quickly inform the Northern and Central Warzone
Masters!”
“No!” The fake emperor stopped that person and said in a low voice, “If they bothe back, it’ll be a
complete defeat and none of us will be able to escape.”
The War Gods were stunned.
What did that mean?
“Let them hold off the Lycantroops while we escape!”
The fake emperor’s words sent a chill down the War Gods‘ spines. He was willing to sacrifice the
Northern and Central Warzone Masters to secure his own escape.
“What are you still standing there for? Retreat now!” The fake emperor snorted coldly when he saw the
War Gods still in a daze.
The War Gods immediately snapped back to their senses. They looked at the center of the battlefield
from a distance, mourned silently for a few seconds for Caestus and Baron, and then immediately led
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At the center of the battlefield…
“Warzone Master Rembrandt, the fake emperor and his forces are retreating!”
“Eastern Warzone Master, the War Gods and their forces are fleeing as well!”
Caestus and Baron were dumbfounded when they heard the reports. They were still fighting, but the
others were abandoning them?
Damn it!
That was despicable!
However, they had no time toment because Noir had just arrived from the North, leading tens of
thousands of surrendered troops to join forces with the Lycantroops, encircling Caestus and Baron!
They were trapped with no way out!
“This is…”
“s…”
The two exchanged bitter smiles, not knowing what to do.
“Caestus and Baron.”
Just as they were at a loss, the Lycantroops surrounding them parted, and a figure walked
slowly toward them.
It was Andrius.
He looked at them with a calm gaze and said, “You’ve already been surrounded by my army. Drop your
weapons and surrender now. It’s your only chance at living.”
Surrender?
Caestus snorted coldly. “Don’t be too smug, Andrius. I’ve already sent Miles Flores as the vanguard
general to lead 800,000 troops to destroy your headquarters in the west!
“That’s right!” Baron also said coldly, “Andrius, even if you win on the front lines, we have upied the
West. Your Lycantroops will have no ce to go. They’re like lost souls!” “Heh…” Andrius sneered
when he saw them still trying to act tough at this point. “Do you know why the fake emperor ran away?”
Caestus and Baron exchanged a nce and remained silent. They were indeed confused. Andrius‘ lips
curled up with a hint of mockery. “It’s because the Northern army’s forces have already been defeated
by Noir! The Northern Warzone is now under the control of the Lycantroops!
“Noir personally led tens of thousands of surrendered troops from the Northern army, cutting off the
fake emperor’s retreat, so he panicked and fled the battlefield. You two are just cannon fodder to help
him buy time.
“The fake emperor never cared about the life or death of your armies from the beginning!”
At those words, Caestus and Barons‘ expressions changed slightly. The impact on them was great.
The Northern Warzone had been captured by the Lycantroops?
“That’s impossible!” Caestus snorted coldly. “Don’t be ridiculous, Andrius. My Northern Warzone is as
solid as a rock. Even if you have a million troops, they won’t be able to break through easily. Your
words are nothing more than fearmongering, wanting to sow discord among our troops!”
Andriusughed when he heard this.
“With the current morale of your army, is there a need for me to sow discord?”
Crash!
Thud!
Swish!
At Andrius‘ words, Noir appeared behind him and threw out several round objects thatnded in front of
Caestus and Baron, bouncing before finally stopping.
The two instinctively took a step back and looked closely.
The moment they did, they instantly paled.
What Noir had just thrown out were the heads of the Northern army’smanding generals. They
were all Caestus‘ loyal followers, but Noir had killed them.