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Chapter 496

Words:1827Update:22/06/30 03:42:31

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After leaving the temporary tactical palace and arriving outside the mountain city, a flying battleship appeared in midair.

The battleship was dazzling with nine dragons revolving around it. It was especially eye-catching. After Lin Qian boarded the battleship, its speed suddenly soared. It tore through the air and quickly approached the city.

The former imperial capital of the Black Horn Kingdom was abnormally vast and huge. Its architectural style was different from the other cities of the Black Horn Kingdom in the Ancient Forest World. Four broad mountains were built into fortresses that surrounded and protected the four directions.

The capital, which was surrounded and protected by the four fortress-like mountain cities, was in the center. It was a majestic city that was very similar to the ones on the surface.

However, compared to the surface world, this city was much more prosperous and colorful.

The architectural style of the city was different. It should be known that the Black Horn Kingdom used to be the capital of the five races living together. As the capital, the five races' architectural styles were naturally mixed together.

Yue Liqun had once mentioned to Lin Qian that the capital of the Black Horn Kingdom had been at its most prosperous when the five races had lived in harmony.

Unfortunately, ever since the Black Horn King's personality had changed and he had become tyrannical, everything had changed.

"How … How could this be?" The old man from the Black Horn Kingdom from the Reverse King Palace looked at the situation of the capital in front of him. His body trembled as he pointed forward and fell onto the deck of the battleship.

He had been the housekeeper of the Third Prince's mansion. He had been childhood friends with the Third Prince and had grown up in the capital.

Even though the capital of the Black Horn Kingdom had started to decline due to the Black Horn King, it still had its past foundation and was prosperous.

"Why? How could this happen?" It was obvious that the old man from the Reverse King Palace from the Black Horn Clan could not accept what he was seeing.

Liu Zhangjiao, who was beside him, helped him up. A murderous intent appeared on his lazy face.

Boom!

A loud rumble came from afar. A golden battleship flew over quickly and arrived in an instant.

When they saw the golden battleship appear, all the generals and soldiers of the empire on the battleship surrounding the capital of the Black Horn Kingdom knelt down on one knee. All the flying battleships in midair lowered their heads.

The Fighting Beast Army below also lowered their heads. The Fighting Beast Generals also bowed respectfully.

The sounds of armor colliding rose and fell. They were all heading for the same person, the young figure sitting on the nine dragons throne that had risen from the warship.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Even Yue Liqun and the others had never seen such a magnificent scene, let alone the old men of the Black Horn Clan from the Reverse King Palace. They could not react in time.

Moments later, they came to their senses and knelt down on one knee like the generals and imperial soldiers around them. They placed their right fists on their chests and lowered their heads.

"Rise!" Lin Qian, who was sitting on the Nine Dragon Throne, said with a stern expression.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Yue Liqun and the others followed suit and stood up.

They had never experienced this kind of thing before, so they could only follow suit.

At the same time, they raised their heads to look at the figure bathed in golden light on the Nine Dragon Throne.

The domineering Emperor Will and Imperial Might shrouded over everyone, but it made them feel unusually comfortable.

This was because this pressure had completely blocked out the fiendish blood qi that permeated the capital in front of them, as if it was a barrier that was protecting them.

Lin Qian sat upright on the Nine Dragon Throne, gazing at the capital in front of him in silence.

The entire former capital of the Black Horn Nation was suffused with a bloody aura, which was so thick that it turned the entire capital into a blood-red city.

The capital was filled with the walking dead. The people of the five clans who had been living in the city looked haggard and skinny. Their Blood Qi was being drawn out of their bodies.

Obviously, it was a painful process. Their bodies twisted and rolled on the ground, crazily tearing at their bodies and leaving bloody scratches.

They were so strong that they even tore their own flesh from their bodies. They had completely lost their minds and started to bite others to vent their pain and frustration.

Cries of anguish rose and fell in the capital. Hateful curses intersected with each other, and there were distorted faces screaming in the air. Those were the people of the five races who had been tortured to death, and their monstrous hatred was left behind in this world.

The Black Horn Nation's Black Horn Army was not the only one in the four mountainous cities that protected the capital. The enslaved humans, the Red Horn Race, the Dwarf Race, and the Spirit Hoof Race were also mixed in.

All of them stood densely in front of the gaps in the mountainous cities. Their scarlet eyes stared at them, and their bodies were hunched. Their throats emitted low growls as they bared their teeth. Crystalline liquid flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"How is this any different from hell?" Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Qian revealed a sorrowful expression.

Any normal person would not be able to bear to see such a scene.

The capital of the Black Horn Nation was huge. The four cities that protected the capital, in addition to the vast and flourishing cities, had originally housed close to a hundred million living creatures.

Compared to his previous life, what impressed Lin Qian the most was that the vast and boundless world in the virtual game had become reality.

The reason why the Fantasy Empire had been so popular in his previous life was because of its terrifying game space.

What made Lin Qian the most was that he could personally witness such a majestic world.

He could imagine how prosperous the capital of the Black Horn Nation had been in the past, and how magical the meeting of the five different clans had been.

However, it was a pity that there was only hell in front of him now.

The living creatures that should have lived peacefully in the capital were struggling. They looked like they were still alive, but in fact, they were almost dead.

In the four mountainous cities that protected the capital, there were no Spirit Warriors fighting bravely. There were only beasts that had lost their souls.

The elders of the Reverse Palace and the Black Horn Clan were crying and wailing. They had deep feelings for the capital, and they did not dare to imagine that it had become like this.

Yue Liqun clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. It had only been a few years since the capital had become like this.

This was because the news about the capital seemed to have been sealed a few years ago, and it could not be spread.

Thinking about how the situation of the Black Horn Clan would become more and more serious as they attacked the capital, Yue Liqun did not dare to imagine what would happen if they waited for twenty years, as Shen Zhixing had said …

The Ancient Forest World would probably become like this.

"They are living a life worse than death now. Help them. Don't let them be tortured like this." Lin Qian lifted his hand and said after a long sigh.

In the next moment, the battleships surrounding the capital turned around and aimed at the capital. The Soul Cannons on the battleships condensed dazzling Soul Light. The Empire Army and the Warbeast Army were on standby, ready to attack at any time.

Meanwhile, the twisted creatures in the mountains, cities, and capitals were howling madly and madly rushing towards them.

Seeing this, the pity in Lin Qian's eyes disappeared, and it was replaced by a stern expression. He waved his hand downwards.

"Crush them!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

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