1262 Target: Ling Xiao!
"Are you really going to give up on Ling Xiao?" Supreme Dragon had a look of regret on his face. He had high hopes for this young prodigy because Ling Xiao was the one who had the highest chance of entering the profound god-class. He had advanced to god-class at such a young age. His future was limitless.
"I've done all I can. Now, it's up to him to see if he has the ability to survive." The First Marshal's voice was cold. He still hated Ling Xiao for going to his death even though he knew it was a trap.
"Monarch Fury has appeared. Do you think Ling Xiao still has a chance to survive?" Supreme Dragon sighed. He was so old that he couldn't operate a mecha for a long time. Even if he wanted to save Ling Xiao, he didn't have the ability to do so. In the end, he was just a paper tiger now. He used his past reputation to intimidate the other nations, especially Caesar. They didn't dare to go against the Federation.
The First Marshal remained silent. Although he had arranged for the King of the East, when he knew that Monarch Fury had appeared, he knew that Ling Xiao was doomed this time. He could only hope that his sacrifice would be worth it. It would be good if he could kill one or two god-class operators.
This was the First Marshal. Even if he had a close relationship with Ling Xiao, he wouldn't be sad or angry even if he knew that Ling Xiao was going to die. Instead, he would calmly consider whether Ling Xiao's sacrifice would bring him more benefits.
Supreme Dragon knew the First Marshal well. The First Marshal was able to reach such a high position because of him. Supreme Dragon had always believed that only a calm and emotionless person who only had the nation in his heart could better steer the huge ship that was the Federation and not cause it to deviate from its course. However, when he saw the First Marshal's cold expression, he started to doubt his decision. Was his decision the right one?
"I will give the order to attack the Mystic Alliance," the First Marshal said. The Federation already had evidence that the Mystic Alliance had secretly sent god-class operators to support the Twilight Empire. They could use this evidence to attack the Mystic Alliance. They hoped that they would be able to hold back the god-class operators of the Mystic Alliance.
"It's better than nothing …" Supreme Celestial Dragon sighed and disappeared in the next second.
The First Marshal turned off the call. Then, he immediately ordered the three marshals to sign the agreement to attack the Mystic Alliance.
Then, he stood up and walked to the window. He gazed at the boundless sea of stars in the sky, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes. But very quickly, his eyes became piercingly cold, and there was a determination that no one could shake.
At the border of the Mystic Federation, the Mystic Federation Army, which had been waiting for a long time, immediately launched an attack after receiving the order. The two god-class operators from the Federation who were closest to the Phantasmal Abyss also landed at the Phantasmal Abyss.
The Dark Star Federation was in a state of panic. The only god-class operator left was unable to stop the Federation's army.
Thus, they asked for help from their allies, especially Caesar. They hoped that Caesar could send a god-class operator to help them. However, Caesar didn't have any extra god-class operators. They also didn't dare to send out the god-class operators that were stationed in the Mystic Federation. After all, the three Huaxia Alliance, including Huaxia, were all eyeing them. Once Huaxia knew that their allies were weak, no one knew if Huaxia would be bold enough to attack them without caring about the consequences.
The Mystic Federation was angered by Caesar's refusal. They immediately stopped their cooperation and urgently called the two god-class operators from Twilight back to their allies.
At that moment, the two god-class operators from the Mystic Federation who were fighting with King Muqi and Falling Snow decisively turned around and left after receiving the emergency call from their allies.
Allies were indeed important, but the safety of their allies was the most important thing to them.
King Muqi and Falling Snow were confused when they saw their opponents suddenly running away without saying anything. However, very soon, they understood why. Although they didn't know why the Federation and the Mystic Federation started fighting so quickly, this war came at the right time. It should be known that they were stopped here and couldn't save General Ling Xiao. They were very anxious too.
The two of them didn't stop. They quickly rushed towards General Ling Xiao's location.
Once they arrived here, even if Ling Xiao's information was blocked, they would still be able to sense the presence of someone of the same level as them. This was something that only powerful individuals could sense.
Right at that moment, King Muqi's body suddenly shook. His mecha suddenly stopped moving. He turned around and looked behind him.
Falling Snow was puzzled when he saw this. He wanted to ask King Muqi what happened but before he could say anything, he felt a chill in his heart. He looked towards the direction where the invisible pressure was coming from just like King Muqi.
"King Muqi, as expected of one of the top three god-class operators in the Federation. You're not any weaker than Supreme Dragon." Suddenly, a huge mecha from Caesar appeared in front of them. It was Monarch Fury, who had just met Supreme Dragon and left.
"Monarch Fury!" King Muqi's expression turned serious.
King Muqi wasn't afraid of the god-class operators that appeared before him because he was confident that he would be the final victor. However, Monarch Fury's appearance made him feel a strong sense of danger. As expected of someone who had grasped the profound god state. He had only felt this kind of pressure from Supreme Dragon in the past. Now, he felt it again from Monarch Fury.
"You flatter me. I'm still a far cry from Supreme Dragon," King Muqi replied calmly. At the same time, he raised his sword and prepared to defend himself. On the other side, Falling Snow raised his beam sniper rifle and aimed it at Monarch Fury.
King Muqi and Falling Snow worked together to block Monarch Fury's attacks. They knew that if they went up against him one by one, they wouldn't be his match. If the two of them worked together, they might have a chance.
"Don't be nervous. My target isn't you." Monarch Fury didn't want to fight.
"Then, it's Ling Xiao." King Muqi frowned. He felt uneasy. It was normal for Caesar to send two or three god-class operators to attack Ling Xiao. After all, if they wanted to kill Ling Xiao, it was normal for them to send so many god-class operators. However, Caesar actually sent out their strongest god-class operator, Monarch Fury, who had grasped the profound god state. Something was wrong.
What was the reason for Caesar to send out such a huge force? Two or three god-class operators might not be able to kill Ling Xiao. Why did they send out such a huge force to ensure that no accidents would happen?
"King Muqi is indeed King Muqi." Monarch Fury smiled. Then, he disappeared in front of them.
"He left?" Falling Snow let out a sigh of relief. Only then did he let go of his finger that was on the trigger. In just a few sentences, his palms were already covered in sweat.
"Let's hurry over. Ling Xiao is in danger." King Muqi didn't feel that he had escaped death. Instead, he felt a chill in his heart.
PS: In order to pass the checkpoint, I cut out some of the content and went straight to the last part of the plot. Although it was a pity, it wasn't that tiring to write. Tomorrow, it will be even better.
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