Planet Oklo.
Radiant Empire, Holy Mountain.
The moment the White Wolf Kingdom was attacked, His Majesty Anthony, Pope and Emperor of the Radiant Empire, swiftly issued the order to send troops, almost without hesitation.
Under the command of the Empire's supreme will, the Radiant Empire mobilized a total of 20 million elite troops, comprising 15 army groups divided into three army groups: North, Central, and South. Equipped with the Empire's most advanced weapons of war, they marched in a mighty force toward the Rising Sun Peninsula.
At the same time, the Radiant Empire also dispatched more than thirty Demigod powerhouses, ready to teach the foolish Gendaya Royal Court a lesson.
As a result, these Demigod were stopped by multiple imperial forces, including the Winter Empire, the Corte Alliance, and the An Alliance, as soon as they crossed the border.
The leader of the An Alliance, the Sunset Lord, went even further, drawing a line on the horizon and declaring, "Cross that line and I'll take you down, no questions asked!"
Looking at the dark mass of seventy-two Demigod gathered in the battle, the leader of the Radiant Empire, the Judgment Knight Commander, Golden Lion Jiesili, after a fit of rage... chose to observe the situation.
There's no other way; are we really going to charge in and die?
And so, the comical scene that followed unfolded.
Golden Lion Jiesili publicly contacted Logo, attempting to intimidate the Royal Court through the Radiant Empire, but was met with a dismissive rebuke from Logo.
As the phrase "the lament of a defeated dog" echoed in the air, coupled with Golden Lion Jiesili's distorted expression, the Sunset Lord led the many Demigod standing opposite the Radiant Empire into a burst of laughter.
Those mocking gazes enraged Jiesili, who almost charged out to confront all seventy-two and display his heroic bearing as a Judgment Knight Commander. However, his colleagues quickly pulled him back.
That won't do. If you go first, are we supposed to go second?
We're going in, can we win?
Wouldn't it be incredibly embarrassing to lose?
Losing face is a minor issue; what if you lose your life?
Since that's the case, then don't be impulsive, come back!
The two sides' top experts faced off, neither wanting to actually fight. Having finally cultivated to the Demigod level, they wanted to cherish their lives and enjoy life to the fullest.
Don't be fooled by the large number of Logo supporting Demigod; in reality, very few are truly close to him or have shared interests with him. Getting them to lend a hand and provide support is one thing, but expecting them to risk their lives is another.
You're dreaming!
Although the Radiant Empire is more united, it is too small in number to launch a war rashly. They dare not gamble on whether the other side is bluffing or trying to take the opportunity to annihilate them. After all, the Radiant Empire has too much dark history and poor interpersonal relationships, making it easy for them to be attacked by a group.
And so, hundreds of Demigod sat facing each other, confronting one another. Later, they even started chatting in the sky, creating a friendly and harmonious scene that stood in stark contrast to the brutal battlefield below, where blood and flesh were already flying everywhere.
Because the White Wolf Kingdom has been in constant conflict with the Gendaya Royal Court and has always maintained a state of war, a large border defense force has been maintained year-round along the border between the Radiant Empire and the White Wolf Kingdom.
Seventy percent of the fifteen army groups mobilized this time came from the border troops. The commander-in-chief was Puliefu Mason, a bald old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties and had a good personal relationship with Pope Anthony. He was physically strong and looked like a tough guy.
Radiant Empire Headquarters.
Puliefu roared like a bear, "What did you say? The White Wolf Royal Capital has already fallen?"
"Yes, Your Excellency Marshal."
"I am sweating profusely," replied intelligence officer Luomu.
"How could it be so fast? Didn't the White Wolf Kingdom's army put up any resistance?" Puliefu roared again.
Luomu quickly handed the relevant information to the hot-tempered bald marshal.
After reading the intelligence, Puliefu fell silent.
After reviewing it several times to confirm its accuracy, the old marshal of the Radiant Empire trembled involuntarily, muttering, "It seems we're about to have another wicked neighbor!"
Upon hearing this, the officers in the headquarters exchanged bewildered glances, but strangely, none of them offered any rebuttal.
Anyone with a modicum of knowledge could understand the terrifying implications of Logo's single-handedly conquering the White Wolf Royal Capital.
Furthermore, Gendaya Royal Court's military might was gradually revealed to everyone through reconnaissance, the originally overwhelming momentum of these high-ranking officers involuntarily weakened.
"Your Excellency Marshal, what should we do now? Continue the attack?" Chief of Staff Weiermo broke the silence.
Puliefu's thick, bushy eyebrows furrowed deeply. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, and he took out his communicator and placed it on the table.
The next second, Pope Anthony, dressed in a holy crown and with an expressionless face, appeared in a projection.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
All the officers saluted in unison, many with fanatical expressions, as if they had seen a god.
The Pope looked around, nodded slightly, and then focused his gaze on the bald old marshal.
"Puliefu! Go, show your former defeated foe the might of the Empire!"
"Following your will, I will personally twist off the head of the commander of the Gendaya Royal Court and offer it as a sacrifice at your feet!" Puliefu grinned ferociously, like a bloodthirsty bear.
Pope Anthony trusted his old friend quite a bit, and after receiving Puliefu's promise, his tense expression finally relaxed, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his face.
"Very good, I await your good news atop the sacred mountain."
As the words faded into the distance, Pope Anthony vanished from sight.
After bowing his head for a long time, Puliefu slowly stood up, turned to the officers present with fanatical expressions, and shouted, "Have you all heard His Majesty's decree? Charge forward and slaughter Three-Eyed People!"
With Pope Anthony issuing a clear decree to continue the war with the Royal Court, war between the two sides became utterly inevitable.
Two terrifying war machines, one in the east and one in the west, slowly approached each other.
With the continuous addition of troops from the White Wolf Kingdom, the forces of the Radiant Empire rapidly expanded.
By the time they actually engaged in battle with the Royal Court, their total military strength had exceeded fifty million, far surpassing that of the Gendaya Royal Court.
However, the subsequent war unfolded in a way that surprised all the forces that had been secretly observing.
These forces had expected the two sides to fight fiercely, or for the Gendaya Royal Court to be at a disadvantage, but none of that happened.
At the very first moment of battle, the Demon Pattern Grand Duke, one of the seven Duke of the Gendaya Royal Court, commanded the Heavenly Eye Force, which split into two groups like two giant pincers. Relying on the advantage of all its mechs, the troops moved swiftly and advanced to the junction of the Radiant Empire and the White Wolf Kingdom's armies with lightning speed, cutting them off laterally!
Grand Duke Lieyuan then led a large force to quickly catch up, completing the encirclement and annihilating the vast majority of the White Wolf Kingdom's army in one fell swoop.
At the same time, while the main force was engaged in annihilation battles, the Heavenly Eye Force almost single-handedly held off the Radiant Empire's army, which was more than ten times their size, creating an incredible Miracle.
Subsequently, the soldiers of the Heavenly Eye Force, as if possessed by God of War, charged forward relentlessly, launching continuous assaults, infiltrations, encirclements, and cuts, only to assault again, infiltrate again, and cut again...
They utterly routed fifteen army groups of the Radiant Empire, leaving them completely disoriented.
When Logo first heard about this terrifying victory, he found it unbelievable and subconsciously thought it was a false report from his subordinates. He even prepared to give them a stern reprimand to curb the boastful atmosphere.
But after carefully studying the battle report, his expression began to change subtly.
Because these results were actually real!
As for the reason, apart from the inherent strength of the Heavenly Eye Force itself, the real key lies in the fact that the Radiant Empire's command system has encountered a major problem!
This is no ordinary problem!
According to frontline reports, the Radiant Empire's army is actually quite strong in small-scale combat, and can even hold its own against the Heavenly Eye warriors, demonstrating extremely high troop quality.
But once it comes to large-scale battles, chaos immediately ensues.
A variety of confusing maneuvers occurred one after another.
They even made many military deployments that defied common sense.
Some extremely ridiculous and hilarious incidents even occurred.
The most typical example is the Third Army of the Radiant Empire. After the war began, the various legions under its command could not find their commander Kuzov Jervis. As a result, the Third Army, which had no unified command, had a total of 3.2 million men. They were surrounded and captured by the First Legion of the Heavenly Eye Force led by the Grand Duke Black Mountain, which had a mere 300,000 men.
Countless sophisticated weapons and equipment became spoils of war for the Heavenly Eye Force before they were even used.
Commander Grand Duke Black Mountain excitedly shouted over the public communications channel, "This isn't war, it's a rabbit-catching contest!"
The Grand Duke Black Mountain was not exaggerating.
They were even considered to have held back their words.
Even rabbits are harder to capture than the army of the Radiant Empire, since rabbits lack intelligence and won't surrender en masse.
To put it bluntly, the White Wolf Kingdom's forces were far superior to those of the Radiant Empire on the battlefield, inflicting considerable casualties on the Royal Court.
And so, under the gaze of pairs of eyes filled with astonishment, complex emotions, bewilderment, and ecstasy...
The Gendaya Royal Court's "Continue the War" lasted only five days before it came to an end.
In fact, the actual large-scale battle only took half a day; the extra time was mainly used to capture prisoners.
The war ended in a strange way.
However, the resulting impact is spreading rapidly.
The Radiant Empire, which originally intended to show off its strength and physique, accidentally revealed its backside.
The Winter Empire!
In the orc king's palace, filled with Savage and rugged style, Stark, the current orc king from the Savage Dragon Tribe, slowly rose from his throne.
Sparse, flowing brownish-yellow fur billowed and danced with the air currents; four sharp fangs protruded from thick, dark red lips. Savage, domineering, and ruthless—this was the first impression Stark, the current Orc King, gave.
"My lads!"
Stark's thunderous roar echoed throughout the hall.
Below, the orcs kneeling on the ground looked up, their bloodthirsty brown-green eyes sending chills down one's spine.
"The Radiant Empire is utterly corrupt. Anthony himself filled in the moat of the Geya People and tore down the walls that protected them. The current Radiance is nothing but a dilapidated house that will collapse with the slightest kick. Are you willing to follow me on another expedition?"
"Roar!!"
All the orcs roared in unison, declaring their stance.
Stark grinned, picked up the spiked warhammer beside the throne, slung it over his shoulder, and strode out of the palace.
"Then let's set off and crush the Radiance!"