729: Chapter 6: Total Annihilation!
(6000, fourth update) 729: Chapter 6: Total Annihilation!
(6000, fourth update) [Those children who died in vain over the years, those domain residents who disappeared, those people who passed away silently—their deaths have been buried along with the death of Baron Leyan.
But who is the true mastermind behind the scenes?
Did the Imperial People tell us the answer?]
They protect their own, they have never been united with us at heart!]
[At least we, the Mountain People, can ensure your personal interests and provide you with real personal safety!]
Martin Xuānfēng’s robust voice came from Leyan Castle, echoing throughout the entire city, and what he said this time was more interesting than his previous speeches.
This Mountain Giant who had claimed to support the old master along with the old guard and the protectorate, who did not truly care about the city ruled by Baron Leyan, had actually started to speak for the old master and used this to attack The Empire?
Steward Moda’s numb eyes gradually gained some color.
He lifted his head, frowning as he looked out the window, murmuring to himself, “What nonsense is this?
Was the old master’s madness not real?
Why does every side’s story differ?”
“Am I the one who’s insane, or has the world gone mad?”
Neither Steward Moda nor the world was mad.
Each party’s narrative was advantageous to themselves; each chose their desired reality mixed with fragments of truth.
This world never had so many clear truths.
“Eradicate the traitors!”
At that moment, the old man had already heard simple and brutal war cries coming from the other end of the city.
It was the sound of warriors from Mount Entrance and the Sturdy Valley Sect—they obviously would not allow the Xuānfēng Sect to continue misleading the people.
If this went on, that old man Martin would really proclaim himself as the only and rightful ruler of Leyan Territory!
The clash between the two parties would unfold once again, and the numb residents of Leyan City no longer wanted to contemplate who was right or wrong…
They simply wished for an end to the nightmare that had lasted an unknown amount of time and to welcome a chieftain, a boss, to rule over them and bring them peace and tranquility.
They could only choose between these two, forced to pick one who was among them; beyond that, there were no other options.
Unless there was an unexpected occurrence.
However, unexpected events always happen.
the emergence of another choice.
Choosing another lord.
In the year of 773 in the Era of Tara, on October 24th at 9:25 in the morning, the Cyclops Giant Armor arrived outside Leyan City with its unit.
The Mountain People’s patrol team outside the city couldn’t even send a warning in time because their minds and bodies were shocked by the roaring sounds from the Armor and the thirty fully-armed soldiers, each holding a giant alchemical firearm, who accompanied its march.
—Who are these troops?
Why do they have Armor?
What exactly are the weapons in their hands…
The spread of the Fear Potion prevented them from thinking rationally; the only slightly sober patrol team captain struggled to press the alarm button in his embrace.
But at that moment, beams of light shone forth.
Three searing beams of light focused on his body, turning a living person into ash in an instant.
From within the Armor, Ian took a deep breath.
He gazed at Leyan City before him, with blue halos circulating in his eyes, reflecting all the purple fog: [Scott, you and the others will assist me in sniping key targets to create chaos]
[Meanwhile, prioritize your own safety, understood?]
“Yes, Commander!” Scott’s transmission could be heard within the confines of the Armor, sent directly to the brain through the Signal Bone nervous signals, and this familiar sensation made the young man reveal a cold smile.
He said softly: [Begin the siege.]
[Spare no one, leave none behind.]
The soldiers responded in unison, their voices full of passion and bravery: “Leave none behind!”
Then the earth began to rumble.