Sign In: Becoming A Great Spell Deity Starting From The Magic Academy-Chapter 447 - Surrender

Chapter 447 - Surrender

The human's shattered body mixed with the shattered metal powder, filling the air with a strange smell of blood.

One round, two rounds, three rounds...

After many rounds, the potholes in the middle had been blasted into a huge crater. It looked as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

In just two minutes, the city shield of the defense center was finally completely broken through. The defense center was naked and displayed in front of the heavy armor group led by Pandino.

At this time, the defense center's heavy armor had already lost 40%, leaving less than 6,000.

Pandino's loss was almost the same.

"Ah!"

With a shrill cry, an unwilling cry was played through the speaker of the heavy armor. A few hundred meters away from Arthur, a heavy armor broke apart in the air, and a burning human-shaped thing fell from the heavy armor into the air.

When the body finally fell to the ground, the soldier did not lose consciousness completely.

He opened his mouth slightly and lay back down. He suddenly felt completely at peace.

But if he could, he still wanted to choose not to be at peace so soon. After all, he was only eighty-four years old. There were still many things he wanted to do.

He blinked his eyes. For the first time in his life, he found the sky so beautiful.

He tried to reach out and touch the lovely sky, but he couldn't because he had no hands anymore.

He blinked again and reluctantly wanted to look at the sky again, but he never opened his eyes again.

"Surrender. As long as you send Arthur to us, Lord Karman will forgive your stupidity."

Pandino's arrogant voice resounded through the sky.

Those who were still by Arthur's side were all loyal old subordinates of the former East God.

They were all first-class heavy-armor warriors. They were a valuable asset to anyone.

Therefore, it was reasonable that Karman was unwilling to give them up.

"It's enough for a subordinate to do what you did. If you do what they did now, I won't blame you."

Arthur turned around and looked at the captains around him.

After a moment of silence, one of the team leaders shouted, "Commander, we'll give you back the words you said to Zacken."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter.

"What a bunch of people who don't know life and death."

Arthur looked at his brothers who had been fighting together for almost a year and laughed with tears in his eyes.

After laughing, Arthur jumped into his heavy armor and pulled out his magic knife. Through the loudspeaker, he shouted at all the heavy armor warriors,

"Order! Before we die, everyone must f*cking kill one. Our garrison troops will never make a f*cking loss."

The six thousand heavy-armor warriors pulled out their magic knives at the same time and shouted in unison. "Ha! Kill!"

The six thousand voices gathered together and collided in the air, forming a loud sound that reverberated in the air. It shook everyone's ears on the battlefield.

At this time, the military strength of the Pandino Army was already fifteen times that of the Arthur Army. Moreover, there were more than a thousand empire fighter jets as support.

However, when the sky-shaking sound filled the entire space, many people in the Pandino Army felt an inexplicable chill.

At this time, Pandino began to feel that it was a mistake for the empire to always judge the combat strength of an army based on the personal qualities of the commander.

In the wilderness thousands of kilometers away from the Holy City of Beauty nearly 700,000 heavy-armor warriors were pushing forward in a dense manner with the assistance of three thousand mages.

Due to their large number, they needed to take into account the relationship between the formation and various factors, so the speed of their advance was not considered fast. However, it was not a problem for them to advance to the Holy City of Beauty within an hour.

The spies from the sacred city hadn't returned yet, but the leaders of the Grizzly Pirates were full of confidence.

All kinds of intelligence showed that Casa and Pandino were fighting on their own and that they were united.

As long as they killed one of the two forces in one go, then the other force would have no choice but to be like all the other observers. They would obediently prostrate on the ground and submit.

At that time, the Grizzly Pirates would become the true masters of the Holy City of beauty.

Not long ago, they were just a medium-sized pirate gang.

Now, they were about to become the masters of a fortress city. The sense of accomplishment that awaited them was really intoxicating.

Unlike all the other leaders, Zha Mu had the same desire as them.

However, there was still a sense of unease lingering in his heart.

He did not want to believe Zacken's words, but he knew that the only things that worked in the world were often unfortunate prophecies.

Otherwise, he would not have made such an arrangement for Zacken.

The closer they got to the city, the more satisfied the people around them were...and the more worried Zha Mu was.

At this moment, someone came from the front and reported, "Captain, we've encountered Casa's people."

"How many people are there?"

"About 800,000."

"That many?"

The report from the front shocked the other leaders of the Grizzly Pirates gang, and they even became a little timid.

As for the number of enemies and the hesitant answer to his companions, Zha Mu only had one word. "Kill!"

Even though he had doubts in his heart, since he had come this far, there was no turning back. He could only press forward.

Hearing Zha Mu's words, the other leaders were slightly stunned. One by one, they activated their heavy armor and rushed to the front line to command.

Although they were at a numerical disadvantage, the difference between 500,000 and 800,000 could be made up with courage.

All the leaders of the Grizzly Pirates had to believe this.

This was similar to the recklessness of a recruit. However, this recklessness at least proved that they had not completely lost hope of winning.

Although this was in the era of the empire, it was common for casualties to be in the hundreds of millions.

However, this was because before every landing battle, there would always be saturated empire fire.

When heavy-armor warriors landed on the ground, the resistance on the ground would usually be exhausted.

Therefore, the battle scene of nearly a million heavy-armor warriors could already be considered spectacular.

Unfortunately, due to the fact that they were in the wilderness, the surroundings were dark. This kind of magnificent scene could not be fully displayed.

In the darkness, the heavy sound of engines, the sound of magic blades colliding, the sound of heavy armor colliding, and the faint screams formed the most terrifying song of hell.

The light from the magic laser that appeared from time to time was always intermittent, illuminating the vast battlefield bit by bit and illuminating the various aspects of this cruel scene in front of people.