Prince Grove

Prince Grove appeared inside the palace for only a moment, then, to everyone's astonishment, his figure flickered and disappeared outside.

"Your Majesty, what happened?"

Someone below couldn't help but ask a question.

"I don't know yet."

George III answered in a deep voice.

In fact, he really didn't know what had happened. But what he did know was that the Imperial Palace, a symbol of the Royal Family's status, had been attacked so blatantly; the other party clearly didn't take the Augustus Family seriously at all!

An invisible rage was boiling in George III's heart, and it intensified when he saw the amused smiles gradually appear on the faces of the representatives of the Three Great Churches after their initial surprise.

"Grove, what are you waiting for!"

George III roared.

"His Majesty,"

Grove's voice came from above, "The attack is coming from the Pritz."

My newly developed ironclad warship?

My "Pritz I used to fight pirates at sea?

My soldiers have mutinied?

Wrong!

George III paused for a moment, then quickly dismissed the idea.

The soldiers on the warship had no reason to mutiny; there must have been some other reason.

"Boom!"

Just then, the second round of shelling began.

Above the Palace, Prince Grove floated in the air in a manner defying the laws of physics. He stared at the four cannonballs fired at him with his stern eyes, made a quick estimate, and then raised his hand.

"Brush!"

An invisible rule was generated above the palace, causing the two cannonballs flying towards it to slow down instantly. He caught them firmly in his hand, crushed them into scrap metal, and threw them down. As for the two cannonballs that were farther away from George III, they were not a high priority for him to intercept, and they successfully hit their targets.

"Your Majesty, please make a decision."

Prince Grove's voice echoed back to Earth.

His meaning was clear: if he went all out, he would inevitably damage the extremely expensive ironclad warship. But if he acted cautiously, the warship would likely have more opportunities to fire more shots.

"Grove, do your best!"

Without hesitation, George III declared, "Even if it means Destruction the Pritz, we must not leave it for the enemy!"

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

Grove replied, feeling a surge of confidence.

He paused for a moment, then flew rapidly toward the armored warship in the distance!

"Rapid-fire cannons ready! Six-pounder cannons ready! Machine gunners ready!"

On the Pritz, more soldiers had the opportunity to participate in the "Battle of Glory," their faces beaming with ecstasy as they wielded their weapons with lightning speed.

Luther stood on the ship's railing, watching the figure grow larger and larger before his eyes at an astonishing speed.

As expected, the Royal Family would not sit idly by and wait for their doom; in the second round of bombardment, they deployed Sequence 3 Demigod.

So what? We'll still fight!

While Luther was pondering, the figure had already reached within several hundred meters of the warship. He could clearly see the other person's outdated attire and the two stiff mustaches on his square face. As expected, he was Demigod from the Augustus family; his face said it all.

"Main guns, prepare to continue bombarding Sodela Palace!"

Without hesitation, Luther ordered, "Other units, aim at the targets in the sky and fire!"

"Bang! Bang!"

These are the six rapid-fire guns on the Pritz. Although their shells are not very powerful and have a short range, they have the advantage of an extremely fast rate of fire. Within just a few seconds, three or four shells are fired.

"Boom! Boom!"

These are the 12 six-pounder guns on the Pritz. They have slightly worse damage and range, but there are enough of them, and when they are piled up, they are quite impressive.

"Tap tap tap"

These are the 18-barreled machine guns on the Pritz, the warship's last line of defense. Bullets pour out like water, and together with various types of shells, they immediately Weaving a dense net of fire over the warship.

This terrible net has fallen over Prince Grove's head.

"Snort!"

The prince noticed the unusual behavior of the people on the warship and also spotted the suspicious Luther. His gaze swept over Luther's crazed expression and blood-red robe, and he immediately made a judgment. "The Shepherd, the Aurora Order?"

He raised one hand, creating an invisible barrier in front of him.

"Brush!"

All the shells and bullets fired at him immediately slowed down, rendering them completely ineffective. At this moment, he also became extremely imposing, making it difficult for anyone facing him to even think of resisting!

This is the aura of Demigod at Sequence 3 level, enough to make anyone submit.

"Fire!"

However, the soldiers only showed fear briefly before becoming brave and fearless again. Their spirits resonated with Luther's, their expressions were extremely excited, and their eyes had a rusty color.

Bathed in the glory of the God of War, their Courage was unstoppable!

Damn it!

Seeing that the soldiers did not stop what they were doing, especially the main cannon aimed at the palace which was still being loaded with shells, Grove couldn't help but feel a little angry. He Consciousness that Luther's abilities could withstand his pressure.

Artillery use is prohibited here!

He then spoke directly, issuing a "Prohibition" to the void.

The soldiers abruptly stopped what they were doing. They instinctively realized that some unseen rule had come into effect: if they continued to use the artillery, they would face severe punishment!

"Oh"

Grove then let out a cold laugh.

Instead of pursuing the soldiers further, he turned his attention to Luther himself.

"Imprisonment!"

He then made a grasping motion with his left hand towards Luther, instantly immobilizing the Shepherd in place.

"Execution!"

Prince Grove shouted again, grabbing Luther with his left hand while raising his right hand high and then swinging it down sharply!

"Smack!"

An invisible Judgement, spanning nearly a hundred meters, struck Luther directly, slapping his body into a pool of flesh that flowed like liquid onto the deck.

However, the mass of minced meat continued to move, completely dissolving and seeping into the Ships, becoming one with it!

"What."

Prince Grove was incredulous to see that the once brand-new Ships had suddenly developed a rusty color on its surface. However, this rusty color did not make the ship look old; instead, it gave him a feeling of extreme danger and violence!

The shadow of war has returned to this ironclad behemoth!

The entire giant ship has been transformed into [weapons]!

"For the highest glory!"

The soldiers, their bodies also tinged with rust, shouted wildly and fearlessly as they continued operating the ship's cannons.

"Smack!"

Because they defied the Prohibition, an invisible punishment suddenly arose, whipping them and leaving deep scars, but these scars were healed in a very short time!

One of the Hunter's abilities is that damage can be shared among team members; however, Luther himself bore the damage to these soldiers!

"Boom!"

The annoying shelling roared once again!