303: C303 090】 Ambition Reimbursement

C303 090】 Ambition Reimbursement

"Is this how powerful the Platinum Lion King is?" Mai Leesu asked himself. Harry was also sweating profusely. It was too powerful. With such a Beast Emperor, "Lion King is furious!" Simba shouted. At the same time, his two claws formed a seal, and a large special symbol echoed in the air. Finally, he gathered a huge amount of spiritual energy and threw it at Mai Leesu. One after another, the lions also bit towards Mai Leesu and his companion. The two of them could only bitterly support their defensive barrier. "Bang!" The defensive barrier shattered, and Mai Leesu was sent flying away. As for Harry, he was completely drowned out by Lion King's Fury. He watched as Harry died. Mai Leesu knew that something big was about to happen!0

"Do you want to end it yourself, or do you want me to send you off?" Simba looked down at Mai Leesu and asked. Mai Leesu looked around and smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed like the general trend had really gone, and it was time for him to give his last effort for the empire. As he was about to detonate the Divine Persona, the old lion hurriedly said, "Lord Beast Emperor. . . He is going to self-destruct!" Simba's eyes lit up, and he formed a seal with his hands. With a circle around Mai Leesu, Mai Leesu said indifferently, "It's too late!" After saying that, there was a loud bang. It was like an atomic bomb had exploded. As it spread out, Simba tried his best to maintain the circle. The old lion and the others hurriedly flew over and transferred their energy into Simba's body!

As the range of the explosion increased, beads of sweat appeared on Simba and the others' foreheads. Although Mai Leesu's strength wasn't much, the Divine Persona Explosion. . . Finally, it ended within Simba's domain. Simba and the others let out a sigh of relief. Looking at the crowd below, he roared, "Your Marshal is dead! If you don't want to die, then surrender! I promise to let you go home! " The sound waves spread out and heard that the Marshal was already dead. There was no way to fight this battle anymore, so they immediately dropped their weapons and surrendered!

"Brothers, we have to protect our homeland. If we let the Orcs cross the border, our families will die under their claws! Even if we die, we will die in vain! If the Orcs want to go over, they must go through our corpses!" A general brandished his long spear and roared. With this roar, the man who had put down his weapon picked it up from the ground! At this moment, Simba flicked his finger and a sword beam pierced through the general's chest. Simba said, "Defenders! Die! We promise! As long as you surrender, I won't let you die! If you continue to resist, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The Lion King's domineering aura instantly engulfed the entire battlefield!

"So powerful!" This was what everyone was thinking. The weapon in their hands unconsciously fell to the ground. Simba said, "All of you can go back now. The Great Britain is going to be destroyed in the future. In exchange, it's our Orc Empire! Now, take your wives and children to other empires. If you don't want to leave, then. . . You can stay, and we Orcs are willing to accept you. However, we will split the land equally! There will be no favoritism!" After these soldiers received the order, they all ran back to the country!

Simba looked at the humans who were running away and thought, "This is also what I can do!" Then he shouted, "Beastmen, listen up! We will camp for another three days, and then we will march into the Great Britain!" This news immediately spread to every empire as if it had grown wings. They looked at the letters in their hands in shock. The Beastmen were actually so powerful. They knew that Great Britain was definitely not a match for the Orcs, but at least Great Britain could cause a huge blow to the Orc Empire. But now, it seemed that it was not the case at all. And this newly appointed Beast Emperor was very intelligent and actually let everyone go!

"Pa!" On the throne, Rob fiercely slapped the dragon throne and angrily said, "Don't tell me that I raised you all to eat? When this country is in danger. . . None of you can say a word. Are all of you just here to eat?! " Looking at the roaring Rob, There was even less of a person below who dared to speak. Rob finally sat down in a dispirited manner. He rubbed his forehead. Originally, he wanted to rely on the support of the Potioneering Guild. He could defeat the Orcs and then rely on the Potioneering Guild. Ascendant Continent, now it seems. . . Everything had become a dream!

"Report!" Following the messenger outside the hall, Rob said without raising his head, "What's the matter?" The messenger immediately said, "Your majesty, The Pharmacy Guild proposed to disband the alliance with us, and they also withdrew all the Pharmacy Guild in Great Britain Empire!" Rob stood up. He shouted, "What!" The messenger looked at Rob, who was on the verge of going berserk, and reported in a trembling voice. Rob fell onto the dragon throne, feeling mixed emotions in his heart. He muttered, "Is everything going to end?"

The officials below also discussed animatedly, but the fear on their faces revealed their thoughts. Then a general stood up and pointed at Rob. "Rob, you are a muddle-headed king. You made the people of Great Britain suffer. Today, you let the Orcs invade the border. You have committed a heinous crime. Today, I will use the sword in my hand to kill you. I will make a new ruler! " After saying that, he waved the sword and rushed forward. A fierce look flashed across Rob's eyes. After that, he waved both of his hands, and a strong gust of wind instantly knocked that man's sword down. The general looked at Rob in shock. He didn't expect Rob to have such an ability. Rob was worried that the Imperial Court would be unstable. Now, one of them had appeared. This was the perfect time to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys!

"You. . . " Before the general could finish his words, Rob had already cut off his neck. Rob said loudly, "Anyone who doesn't agree can stand out!" The people below were silent like cicadas in winter. Rob said angrily, "Withdraw from the court!" Then he quickly walked towards the inner palace. The small countries around the Great Britain also heard about the situation. They raised their troops to nibble at the Great Britain. In an instant, Great Britain was split into dozens of pieces, and the marquises and counties in each province became kings. After establishing a small regime, only the imperial city and the two cities around Great Britain were still in Rob's hands.

In the imperial palace study, Rob angrily tore the map in his hand into pieces. Because the map was no longer useful. The huge Great Britain had been destroyed just like that. It had been split into dozens of pieces, and the situation here had been reported to the kings of the various empires. They didn't think that the situation would develop like this, and it would happen so quickly. Seeing the beastmen pressing on the border and the internal strife in Great Britain Empire, How could they resist the orcs that were like a hot knife cutting through butter? If the Great Britain was destroyed. . . In other words, there was a gap in the five empires. If the orcs continued to attack. . . The next one was very likely to be one of the Four Great Empires!

"The current situation is quite grim. What should we do? Send troops to help Great Britain?" Aixinluo asked. There was silence below. An old official said, "Your Majesty, the Great Britain no longer exists. If we send troops there, I'm afraid it will cause a chaotic battle and cause them to misunderstand. The other beastmen did not come. We will start the war first! " Aixinluo nodded. "Then what do you have in mind?" The people below looked at each other. Finally, they said in unison, "Wait and see!" Aixinluo frowned and said, "If we wait for the orcs to come in, Then it will be too late!" The old official immediately said, "Your majesty, our empire has the Purple Illusion Mercenary Group. Their station in our empire should not let the Orcs succeed! " Aixinluo sighed. The Purple Illusion Mercenary Group had always been his sore spot!

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