Who... are you people?
The previously arrogant Barcelona Demigod- level powerhouse was now trembling like Little Red Riding Hood, his voice even changing.
Even at this point, he still wanted to reveal his prestigious identity as coming from the world's leading military power, attempting to use his status to suppress these suddenly appearing golden-armored Extreme Dao experts.
But the other party didn't give him a chance at all.
The three golden-armored figures gleaming with blood-red light threw punches simultaneously. The terrifying power was like a raging torrent, tearing apart the void. Wherever the force passed, everything in the sky was crushed, directly shredding this Barcelona powerhouse, who was in the final moments of extreme despair and shock, into blood and gore.
Meanwhile, the other three Barcelona -Moon Class Great Perfection experts also found themselves in dire straits.
"Ah..."
"No..."
Two mournful, desperate howls echoed over Chambord City.
In the blink of an eye, two more Barcelona powerhouses were reduced to a cloud of blood mist, their lives extinguished.
Just minutes before, they arrived in Chambord City in a frenzy of excitement and with a murderous intent, eager to seize credit and plunder wealth ahead of time. They viewed Chambord City as an easy target, but before they even set foot on Chambord City soil, they were brutally murdered in the sky—something they never dreamed of.
The power of Chambord City has completely exceeded the imagination of the five strongest individuals.
In the blink of an eye, only the last Moon Class Great Perfection expert remained—the tall, thin man who had been comforting the slightly cautious one earlier, and whose strength was also the highest among the five.
The moment this person spotted the Golden Armored Blood-Radiance Extreme Dao expert, he became wary and did not attempt to fight back. Instead, he flew outwards, and surprisingly, he managed to evade the first wave of attacks.
boom!
A powerful warrior clad in golden armor unleashed a fist-shaped attack.
A terrifying crimson flame grazed the side of the tall, thin man, crushing half of his arm into powder.
"Ah... Pfft!"
The tall, thin man spat out a mouthful of blood, utterly horrified.
An unprecedented despair gripped his heart, and death seized his throat in that instant.
He closed his eyes and awaited death.
A second passed...
Ten seconds passed...
The imagined catastrophe of being shattered to pieces did not occur.
Those terrifying, death-like, golden-armored, blood-red-glowing Extreme Dao experts did not pursue them.
He opened his eyes and instinctively looked back.
Among them were twenty-six experts from Chambord City, their bodies gleaming with golden light, their golden armor perfectly flawless, their entire bodies covered in menacing golden barbs. Only one of them, a powerful expert from Chambord City, whose pupils beneath his visor blazed with fierce red Extreme Dao, floated silently in the sky, gazing at him from afar. His aura was icy, yet he did not pursue him.
What happened?
The tall, thin, and powerful Armando was filled with suspicion.
Although he was terrified, for some inexplicable reason, he did not run away immediately, but instead observed the situation carefully.
This time, a new discovery has been made.
These killing gods, covered in golden armor, exuded an extremely cold aura, seemingly lacking any vitality. Rather than being humans in armor, they resembled... dead men!
Because they showed no signs of human life; they were more like cold machines.
"Could it be... that these guys are actually magical puppets?"
The tall, thin, and powerful Armando seemed to understand something, and was extremely shocked.
Considering the legendary magical civilization of Chambord City, and the fact that even the Zenit capital of Saint Petersburg was protected by the Chambord Protection of Mother Earth, making it difficult for even the proud Messi to conquer, this seems to corroborate the possibility that the Chambord people could create magical puppets.
Creating Demigod- level magical puppet... that's unbelievable!
But the more he observed, the more certain he became of his conclusion.
These killing gods clearly possessed the power to instantly kill him, yet they suddenly stopped their pursuit and halted. This was definitely not because they had taken pity on him, but because these magical puppets had been instructed not to leave Chambord City by more than a certain distance. So, once he exceeded that distance, they ceased their pursuit.
This also explains why these golden-armored killing gods did not go to support Saint Petersburg. If these more than twenty killing gods with the strength of Extreme Dao experts had appeared in Saint Petersburg, then Barcelona's Northern Region Expeditionary Army would have been completely wiped out long ago. Even if the Empire's strongest Messi had come here in person, it would probably have been to no avail.
Armando suddenly realized that he had inadvertently discovered a huge secret.
And this secret might become the key to his future success.
Just imagine, if I bring this secret back to Barcelona, then lead the Barcelona army to conquer Chambord City and obtain the technology to create such magical puppets, then with Barcelona's technology and resources, they could mass-produce these puppets, instead of Chambord City only being able to produce a dozen or so despite their best efforts...
He would thus become a figure who would be remembered for all time in the history of the Barcelona Empire.
Driven by overwhelming fantasy and greed, Armando disregarded his crippled arm and instantly overcame all fear. After a moment's thought, he slowly approached the terrifying golden-armored killing gods, testing the distance he had guessed.
Twenty minutes later...
"Hahaha, I finally understand! These puppets can't leave the area within two kilometers of the ancient city walls of Chambord City! Hahaha!"
Amidst his maniacal laughter, Armando transformed into a streak of light and sped off towards Saint Petersburg in the distance.
He wanted to take this confidential information back with him.
Once Armando had completely disappeared into the distant sky, three or four hundred more golden-armored, blood-red, Mithril War Soul suddenly appeared above Chambord City. They were so numerous that they seemed to be filled with gods, enveloping the entire Chambord City. Their powerful aura pressed down on the heavens and earth, enough to instantly destroy thousands of troops.
If Armando saw this, he would be scared to death.
Seeing this, he would never think he had found a windfall and leave excitedly with his army. Instead, he would immediately flee the Northern Region, persuade the Barcelona people to withdraw their troops completely, and never provoke the Zenit again, fleeing as far away as possible.
The countless Mithril Puppet appeared for a moment, then vanished silently into the sky, disappearing without a trace.
But that powerful and invincible scene shook the hearts of everyone in Chambord City.
Especially the scene at the beginning where the Mithril Puppet swiftly and decisively annihilated four Barcelona Moon Class Great Perfection experts filled countless Chambord people with renewed confidence in the victory of the war.
Below the watchtower of the Chambord City.
Chancellor Best and Brook appeared before the city walls and battlements, watching the faint trace of Armando disappearing in the distant sky, both wearing knowing smiles.
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