Chapter 1694: Chapter 971: The Second Deceive the Sky and Cross the Sea Chapter 1694: Chapter 971: The Second Deceive the Sky and Cross the Sea The block ravaged by blazing fire was filled with wails of agony, as soldiers from the Sanders Family, engulfed in fierce flas, desperately scattered and contorted in the scorching heat. lting armor and weapons continuously fell to the ground, adding to the utter chaos of the scene.
Amid the soldiers, gigantic fireballs kept erupting, instantly devouring those frantically trying to escape, leaving behind thick black smoke that slled of char and continued to rise into the moonlight.
In the relentless, intense explosion sounds, the entire block turned into a boundless sea of fire. Buildings affected by the blasts collapsed around, effectively blocking all paths of retreat.
Flas, like bloodthirsty demons, ignited everything, quickly leaving the unprepared legion decimated with no chance of escape.
“Hahaha, this is the fate of those who follow the despicable scum from the Otherworld!”
The deadly flickering firelight cast the sinister, mocking face of the Fourth Prince.
Looking at the Sanders soldiers who quickly fell to the fierce fire, not just the Fourth Prince, but also Mr. Stone and Kent, both wore mocking expressions.
This was rely a part of the traps they had laid. By completely annihilating this Sanders legion, the morale of other Sanders legions preparing to break through would surely plumt due to fear.
By then, even if that despicable scum from the Otherworld had magical powers, they couldn’t save these defeated soldiers.
“Truly, Mr. Stone is remarkable, so what if that despicable Otherworld scum has the Illusion Technique to assist him?”
The Fourth Prince’s gaze shifted from the scorching dead zone and landed on the stooped figure of the Lancaster Master, nodding in satisfaction, “We have annihilated this legion effortlessly, that despicable Otherworld scum must be panicking by now.”
“Hehe, your Highness flatters , these are just trivial skills.”
Mr. Stone, stroking his silvery beard, his wrinkled face filled with disdain, comnted lightly, “After all, that despicable Otherworld scum is only capable of minor cleverness, and the Glass Vase Princess is nothing but a decoration. If they had encountered earlier, I would have taught them a lesson.”
“Please be assured, your Highness, in the presence of our true aristocratic families, that despicable Otherworlder and his forces will stand no chance.”
Kent also nodded indifferently. Although the Lancaster Family had gained an upper hand this ti, the Yorkman Clan’s other tactics were no less significant, just not yet revealed.
“With your dedicated assistance, this prince’s ascension to the throne is but a matter of ti!”
The Fourth Prince wore a proud expression and once again focused on the heated block.
Beneath the raging magic flas, the block was gradually falling silent, or rather, everything had been reduced to ashes, leaving only patches of black char and ash.
“Hehe, all is accomplished, now it’s ti for the other remnants of the Sanders defeated soldiers. These incompetents, under the lead of that despicable Otherworld scum, dared to oppose the mighty military of our Lancaster family. They truly seek their own demise.”
Mr. Stone glanced at the scorched ground, scoffing disdainfully with a mocking look on his face, “Rember, our Lancaster family has already crushed many Otherworldly Lords who suddenly arrived, not to spare this despicable Otherworld scum.”
With those words, Mr. Stone shook off the ashes that had fallen on his lavish robe, about to turn away, when suddenly, his murky old eyes widened in shock.
He was surprised to discover, in a corner of the block among slowly dying embers, a very familiar tattered battle flag erged, depicting a pterosaur that blocked out the sun!
“Isn’t this our Lancaster family’s battle flag? How did it end up here?”
Mr. Stone’s bloodshot murky eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets, staring intently at that tattered battle flag.
Then, he noticed sothing further.
The standard-issue gear of the soldiers, who looked like charred logs, had inexplicably changed to the standard-issue gear of his Lancaster family!
Looking at the familiar yet strange scene before him, just as Mr. Stone was still struggling to comprehend, he was suddenly startled by Aubrey’s surprised report in his ear.
“Reporting to the master, our clan’s legion that was recently besieging Sanders’ defeated soldiers had suddenly disappeared from their position, presumably replaced by the opponent’s phantom legion, and the real legion of our clan has lost contact, their whereabouts currently unknown!”
Hearing Aubrey’s report, Mr. Stone instantly realized, his previously mocking and proud face now replaced by uncontrollable panic.
Thus, it was clear.
The Magic Traps he had painstakingly set up had killed not the desperate Sanders legion attempting to break out, but his own loyal Lancaster Family Legion!
“After all this ti, have I personally dood a legion of our Lancaster family?!”
As Mr. Stone’s aged face filled with incredulity and anger,
The Fourth Prince and Kent also quickly noticed sothing amiss, casting their surprised looks this way.
However, the forr’s gaze was filled with confusion and bewildernt, while the latter, despite his surprise, also showed a slight schadenfreude.
“Mr. Stone, what exactly happened here?”
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