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Chapter 1017

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The Fabris family had been defeated!

The pursuit and killing continued on the battlefield, but this news had spread like a plague in all directions.

Every single person or organisation that heard this news did not believe their own ears and eyes, and tried all sorts of ways to verify and investigate. By the time they obtained accurate information through all sorts of channels, time was no longer in their hands.

Currently, the Elobis region was a chaotic battlefield, and also a huge whirlpool. Almost all the Magus organisations and organisations in the area were involved in this.

All these years, the Crimson family's wanton expansion and invasions had already chased away all the Magus organisations and organisations in the Elobis region. When the family war broke out this time, due to the Fabris Family's immense influence, those losers, opportunists, and opportunists also came out from various corners and cracks in the walls, becoming the outer army that waved the flag and shouted for the Fabris Family, and called for the rebels to surrender.

The Fabris family did not reject these "allies" who had come uninvited.

After all, before completely defeating the Crimson family, the Fabris family's Magi still needed to clench their fists and not disperse their strength prematurely. Hence, the Magi of the Fabris Family turned a blind eye to these vultures that wanted to take advantage of the battle between the two great Magus families to take advantage of them and plunder some resources, ignoring them.

After all, when the Crimson family was defeated, the territories and resource points that they had seized would be returned to the Fabris family untouched. Taking advantage of them early on and gathering some resources was not a big deal.

Hence, while the main forces of the Fabris family were engaged in the final battle with the Crimson family outside Pine Tower City, the Magus organisations and organisations that had infiltrated the Elobis region were enjoying a sumptuous feast, squeezing and plundering everything that originally belonged to the Crimson family.

Perhaps the illustrious reputation of the Fabris family in the past had given them some misconceptions, causing them to relax their vigilance. They did not constantly pay attention to the final battle that would decide the fate of the Elobis region.

Hence, when the rank 4 Magus Declan abandoned the battle and fled, and the elite forces of the Fabris family abandoned the Magus Beast army, the mutated beast army, the foreign army, and the other vassal forces and began to retreat at full speed, the battlefield between the two sides quickly spread in all directions.

A top-notch Magus could decide the fate of a war!

Even if the elite main forces of the Fabris family were still present, even if the overall battle power of the Fabris family was several times that of the Crimson Family, when the family's strongest battle power was defeated and fled, all of these became illusions and instantly collapsed.

Those wizards with flying magic beasts quickly summoned their mounts and fled the battlefield as fast as they could. The rest of the elite troops also displayed their own strengths, no longer attempting to engage the Crimson forces in battle. They did their best to shake off their pursuers and quickly fled to the border of the Elowis region.

On the other hand, the peripheral troops didn't have such discipline and ability. After being attacked by the Crimson Devil Army a few times, they were completely routed.

These fellows came from all over the world and possessed all kinds of strange abilities. Some could summon land magical beasts to gallop, some could transform into crows, deer, and gophers to hide, some could use their innate skills to hide in towns or small cities, and some could kneel down and surrender …

Faced with the ant colony that seemed to have exploded, the Crimson Family did not disperse their forces to hunt and kill these trash. Instead, they gathered their forces and chased after the elites of the enemy families that still maintained their formation.

If there was a God that could overlook the entire Elowis region from the sky, they would discover that the elite main forces of the Fabris family were fighting and fleeing at the same time, doing their best to escape to the border. The Crimson Family's main forces used giant airships, goblin war chariots, and other vehicles to take a detour and rush to a key pass, hoping to intercept the enemy.

As the two sides chased and fled, the battlefield spread to every corner of the Elowis region.

When the large net of war instantly covered the entire Elowis region, those who originally didn't belong to the Fabris family and had only come to take advantage of the situation were in big trouble. By the time they realized that something was wrong and wanted to leave, every main road and key pass around them had become an area where the Fabris family and the Crimson Family fought fiercely.

They were like pitiful, unlucky people sandwiched between two berserk elephants. They no longer had the chance to escape or leave!

These opportunists and fence-sitters had swaggered into the Crimson Family's territory and resource points, chasing away or imprisoning the Magi and acolytes that the Crimson Family had stationed here. They then began to plunder and exploit all sorts of resources and wealth without restraint.

However, just as they were happily enjoying this rare feast, the situation around them took a turn for the worse. The entire Elowis region had become a bloody battlefield where the two large families fought and killed each other.

These small Magus organisations and factions that had placed their bets on the wrong person were caught in the middle. They were all as anxious as ants on a hot pan, desperately looking for a chance to escape.

It was a pity that the two large families were currently in a frenzy. One was fleeing with all their might, while the other was chasing with all their might. How could they have the leisure to verify the factions and authenticity of these 'allies'? Any faction that didn't have a clear affiliation would be killed as long as they ran into the hands of the two large families.

Hence, many teams sent out by small Magus organisations and factions were slaughtered by the two large families without even realizing it.

Of course, there were also some leaders who were smart enough to immediately invite the imprisoned Magi and acolytes out. They were treated to good food and drinks, and then promised them great benefits. Only then did they manage to wash themselves clean and become an 'ally' of the Crimson Family.

However, these opportunists and opportunists were just that shameless!

Once they had washed themselves clean, they immediately joined the Crimson faction. Conversely, they became the most enthusiastic and enthusiastic group of people who chased after the Fabris Family's deserters.

Hence, while the pursuers and deserters of the two large families were locked in a fierce battle, all sorts of unimaginable and absurd stories of betrayal and loyalty were happening all over Elowis.

… …

Pebble Valley.

This was a long valley between two majestic mountains. It was also a key pass between the southwestern borders of the Elowis region.

This was originally the territory of the Crimson Family. However, following the outbreak of the war between the families, the Crimson Family's army retreated to Pine Tower City, and this place became an abandoned stronghold.

In the afternoon, the azure sky was bustling with noise and excitement.

A giant silver-white airship carrying hundreds of combat magic machines rushed here, with the intention of reclaiming the stronghold in one fell swoop.

However, when close to 400 combat magic machines rushed down from the airship and arranged themselves into battle formations to attack the stronghold, a silver-grey flag was raised on the tallest stone tower in the stronghold.

On it was the image of a blood-dripping spear, and this image represented an illustrious name in the Taryn region: the Randner Family.

The Crimson Magus leading the magic machine squad was the Grade 2 Blood Knight Soros. Seeing the flag of the Randner Family fluttering above the stronghold, he immediately stopped the troops behind him and began to size up the stronghold in front of him.

As if noticing the arrival of the Crimson Family's magic machine squad, the gate of the stronghold opened, and a group of Magi riding on special magic colts rushed out. The leader was a man. His face was full of crisscrossing scratches and densely packed stitches. At first glance, it looked as if his head had been split into pieces and was tied back together with a simple hemp rope.

Soros' heart sank.

The 'monster' leading the other party was a Grade 3 Magus!

The 'Broken Face' Magus rode his magic colt to the front of the Crimson Family's troops and looked down at Soros from above. When the pair of murky eyes with only white stared at him, even a Vampire like Soros felt a chill down his spine.

"I am Galo of the Randner Family. I am here to inform you on the orders of Clara. Your battle with the Fabris Family must not cross the border, and must be limited to the Elowis region. If any party violates this rule, the Randner Family has the right to correct it! "

Soros' scarlet eyes flickered a few times, and he protested, "But this valley was originally our family's property, my Lord …"

"Not anymore!" The Magus Galo said coldly, "In order to ensure that you do not violate the rules, this valley and this stronghold have been temporarily expropriated by us. When the battle is over, we will naturally return it to you. Now, you can leave! "

Following the Magus Galo's blatant threat, the hundreds of family warriors riding magic colts behind him slowly pressed forward. From their aura and the energy they emitted, it could be seen that this was a team of Magi with powerful combat abilities.

Although the members of the team did not necessarily have the identity of a Magus, with the help of the strange magic colts and the mysterious armor, they had the basic combat ability of a Magus. Moreover, the leader was a Grade 3 Magus and 5 Grade 2 Magi. With this kind of strength, it would not be a problem to overturn the Crimson Family's magic machine squad of less than 400 people.

The muscles on Soros' face twitched a few times. After thinking for a moment, he finally waved his hand and led the magic machine squad to retreat half a mile, and then hurriedly contacted the higher-ups of the Crimson Family. But just as they were waiting for their orders, a large group of the Fabris Family's defeated army surged over from afar.

Just as Soros was about to lead his men to intercept them, the magic colt squad cut in front of them and blocked their path.

"Lord Galo, what are you trying to do?" Soros could not help but shout.

"Exercising our authority to monitor the battlefield, you can …"

Hearing the other party's casual reply, Soros' nose almost went crooked from anger.

"Fine, you win!"

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