"That's Lamer's order, not His Majesty's. Do you think I have to listen to that clown's orders? "Mirion sneered.
Ganley spread his hands. "But that clown has His Majesty's authorization. Why should Lord Mirion go against him? Besides, this battle is not to break through Mokedan. It's more to force the King of Darkness to the negotiating table. So you see, Lord Mirion, you don't have to do this. "
"If we don't break Mokedan and kill that King of Darkness, what's the point of this war?" Mirion's eyes spat out lightning, and the entire room was filled with electricity.
Ganley was still as lazy as ever. He picked up a wine bottle and took a sip. He wiped his mouth and said, "What's the point? I don't believe you can't see that His Majesty doesn't want to push him too hard. In the end, His Majesty isn't afraid of him, but the Lost Realm behind him. As for you, even a blind man knows why you're participating in this battle. "
"But Lord Mirion, although your brother died at the hands of that King of Darkness, it's just one brother. Isn't it just one brother? We Balts are so good at reproducing. Just ask your mother to give you a few more brothers. "Ganli laughed so hard that he started to cry.
A bolt of lightning shot into the sky and split the temporary barracks in half. Only the two generals were still standing in the same place. The earth and rocks were overturned, and the dust billowed.
The soldiers in the camp who saw this scene looked at each other and then quickly left. Anyone who dared to interfere would be risking their lives, and the two standing there would not allow anyone else to interfere.
Mirion's eyes turned from blue to purple. "Ganley, I told you that you don't have a sense of humor, so it's best if you don't say these jokes that aren't funny at all."
"Isn't it funny?" Ganley dug his ear. "But I think it's funny. Lord Mirion, you're just too serious."
Mirion snorted. Ganley made it sound easy. But everyone knew how great the potential of a general who came into contact with Void Origin Energy was. In time, Lubit would become an Imperial Great General. Imagine the Mirion family having two Imperial Great Generals at the same time. Whether it was in terms of family honor or strength, it was a great thing.
But now, Lubit, who had a bright future, had died in Mokedan. How could Mirion let it go so easily? Originally, Miriam's name wasn't included in this crusade against Mokedan, but he forcefully kicked another general out and squeezed himself in. The Empire knew what he was thinking, so they passed the authority to Gan Li. If Mirion wanted to do something, he would have to use his private army to do it.
"I'll tell you one more time. Understand and go!" Miriam said solemnly.
Gan Li said straightforwardly, "I'm not doing it. If you want to leave, leave by yourself. Don't drag me down."
Mirion took a step forward, and a wave of electric snakes appeared under his feet, surging towards Ganley. The latter's expression changed slightly. He flicked a drop of blood from his finger into the electric snake. The electric waves were immediately stopped in their tracks. Ganli said coldly, "Lord Mirion, what do you mean by this?"
"Can't you see what I mean?" Mirion asked. "Either we leave tomorrow morning, or we hand over the command of the army."
"The command is not something that can be given out just like that."
"Is that so? If General Ganley suddenly dies, I think that old dog Lamer won't be able to find another general to replace you, right? "
Ganley laughed and shook his head. "That's enough, General Mirion. You don't have to say such harsh words to me. Yes, I can't beat you. But if I want to run, I believe you won't be able to stop me. If you dare to attack, I'll immediately run back to Demonic Ring City without asking for anything. Of course, you'll have to go to the Dark Shadow Fortress to explain yourself afterwards. I'm just curious. If His Majesty knows that you're going to ruin his arrangements for your own selfish reasons, I wonder if His Majesty will still put you in an important position? "
Mirion stared at Ganley. The sky above the camp had turned dark at some point. From time to time, azure lightning snakes would spit out from the low-hanging clouds. The flashes of lightning caused the figures of the two generals to flicker.
The atmosphere was extremely oppressive. Just as the soldiers in the camp could not help but roar to vent the pressure, the thunderclouds gradually dispersed. Without saying a word, Mirion turned and left.
Ganley grinned and took another sip of wine, but once Mirion was far away, the smile on his face vanished. No one knew that his back was already drenched in cold sweat.
The next day, Mirion took his private army and left with three transport airships and thirty warships. Ganley was unmoved by this news. With a smile on his face, he said to the worried officer next to him, "Isn't this a good thing? Lord Mirion is dispatching two thousand soldiers to act as vanguard for us. How noble of an action is this? Of course, don't forget to make a detailed report of this matter back to Demonic Ring City. This lord's actions on his own give me a headache. "
As he spoke of a headache, Ganley stretched out a hand and rubbed the chest of the attendant next to him into all sorts of strange shapes.
Ten minutes after Mirion set off, Allen in the distant Mokedan received the news. Reading the words on the report, he clapped his hands and said, "It's rare for an Imperial Great General to deliver himself to our doorstep, and even with light cavalry. Anyone who doesn't eat this fat meat that's delivered to their doorstep would be a fool. "
He immediately called Hubble, Lola, and the others to inform Hillon to assemble the army. The Burning Legion displayed the efficiency of a machine. In less than half an hour, nearly six thousand soldiers had assembled and boarded the transport airships in an orderly manner.
A few moments later, fifty warships, four transports, and one thousand Poison Fire Vultures left Mokedan. Allen had left behind the Forgotten Realm and Mokedan's army, bringing only his Burning Legion with him. In terms of experts, besides Hubble's old subordinates, there was only Twilight.
But against Mirion's private army, they still had an enormous advantage.
An hour later, the two fleets met on the Starfall Plains.
The Starfall Plains were located behind the southern line of the empire. This vast plain was rumored to have been a mountainous region thousands of years ago. Until one day, a meteor fell. Even though it was blasted apart by the experts of the empire, the fragments of the meteor still caused severe damage to this mountainous region. As a result, the originally hilly environment had turned into a flat plain.
At this moment, the two fleets had begun to enter the plains. Almost at the same time, the transport ships of both sides began to release troops and ordnance.
On Mirion's side, the bottoms of the three transport ships opened. Land chariots swept down from the sky, stirring up a cloud of dust on the ground, and then began to rumble forward. Following closely behind the chariots were soldiers in dark blue armor. The low-flying transport ships were only a dozen or so meters away from the ground. This distance was nothing to the well-trained soldiers. After landing, they quickly organized their formation and used the chariots as moving cover, moving closely behind the vehicles.
As for the warships, they flew in formation. What greeted them was Mokedan's flying ship and the thousand Poison Fire Vultures. Mokedan's flying ship was one thing, but the Poison Fire Vultures were definitely beyond the warriors' expectations.
It wasn't that Mokedan didn't train beasts to participate in war. Dobia had a warbeast regiment. However, the number of beasts released on the battlefield was definitely not that many. Usually, a few hundred was already considered a lot. Moreover, the beasts on Agares didn't look the same. For example, the Poison Fire Vultures were identical in size and appearance, and there were so many of them. Even Mirion couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"
Of course, no one would answer his question.
The air units of both sides quickly engaged in close combat.
As soon as they clashed, Mirion's air fleet immediately suffered heavy losses.
Mokedan's warships were more than Mirion's to begin with, and there were also those triangular headed birds that spat out green poisonous flames. Mirion's fleet was far inferior in terms of both numbers and firepower.
The scene of thousands of Poison Fire Vultures spewing fire at the same time was spectacular. Hundreds of streams of fire converged into a sea of fire. Those extremely corrosive and sticky flames landed on the enemy ships, and in a few seconds, they burned through the external armor. Following that, many exposed wiring and components either stopped working or exploded.
Often, after a sea of fire, a dozen or so fireballs rose from the sky. After a few rounds of the Poison Fire Vultures, Mirion's warships were running low.
While the Poison Fire Vultures faced the air fleet, Mokedan's transport ship skimmed at a low altitude. As the cabin door opened, teams of Flame Knights rushed out and charged as soon as they landed on the ground.
Soon, the three thousand Knight pulled up an arrowhead on the plains, and Hillon was at the tip of the arrowhead. This monarch had already equipped himself with Flame Armor. Stepping on a blazing chariot, he took the lead and led the Flame Knights in a grandiose charge.
As waves of energy swept past the cavalry formation, the helmets of all the Flame Knights spat out flames, enhancing Hillon's various basic abilities.
Twilight snorted when she saw this.
The monarch who had once provoked Allen was now riding a war beast that looked like a black panther. This was a mount specially made for her. The beast was agile, but no matter how it leaped, Twilight's shoulders didn't shake at all.
The two thousand throwers followed behind Twilight. Although the throwers didn't have mounts, they weren't slow either. They followed close to Twilight, flooding the plains like a tide.
Suddenly, an aura surged into the sky on the battlefield.
Sensing this aura, Mirion's heart skipped a beat. That was the mighty aura of a general. Then, Mirion saw three datura flowers appear on the other side of the battlefield. "Not good," he thought to himself. A majestic beam of light crossed the battlefield and surged toward him!
Above his head, Hillon saw a pillar of light pass over him and land far away in Mirion's army. A sun rose over the plains, followed by a violent impact that filled the entire battlefield. After a moment of eerie silence, the sound of an explosion came belatedly. The scenery on the other side of the battlefield distorted as a suffocating pillar of fire shot into the sky with a roar. Hundreds of spatial cracks roamed around the pillar like black ribbons of light.
Twilight's Dark Flame Judgment flattened most of Mirion's army.
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