"On your own?" He Shannon asked.

"Yes." Episius replied.

Hearing Apisius's answer, He Shannon and several five-star Dou Kings behind him did not think that Apisius was inadequate, on the contrary, He Shannon and several five-star Dou Kings behind him stared at Apisius, and their faces became extremely solemn.

"Please give an order to the Terran Coalition Army, the other ten routes and thirty-nine armies, immediately stop advancing and surrender." Episius said slowly.

He Shannon stared at Apisius, unresponsive.

"Poof!" A five-star Dou King behind He Shannon suddenly turned into powder and was annihilated.

He Shannon heard the sound behind him, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"Please give an order to the Terran Coalition Army, the other ten routes and thirty-nine armies, immediately stop advancing and surrender." Episius repeated.

He Shannon stared at Epitius, but still didn't react.

"Poof!" Another five-star Dou King behind He Shannon also turned into powder and was annihilated.

"Order, let the other thirty-nine armies of the Terran Alliance immediately stop advancing! Waiting for orders! He Shannon shouted loudly.

In the command compartment of the "Meteor" ship, the signal corps immediately sent out He Shannon's order.

At this time, in the central and eastern regions of the Kasha Plain, the fleets of the other 10 routes and 39 armies of the Terran Coalition Army basically advanced from east to west into the airspace of 4,000 kilometers long in the shape of 300 kilometers to 500 kilometers east of the second "〉" shaped defensive front of the half-orcs.

The fleet of the other fourteen armies deployed by the orcs in the second "〉" shaped chain defensive front has also risen into the air, lined up, and is ready to meet it.

After receiving the order of the commander-in-chief of the Terran coalition army, He Shannon, the fleet of the other ten routes and thirty-nine armies of the Terran coalition army immediately braked in the air, slowed down urgently, and stopped one after another, all of them stayed in the sky, waiting for the next order from the commander-in-chief of the Terran coalition army, He Shannon.

Eighty kilometers east of the Sahara forest, over the Danube.

On the command platform of the "Meteor" ship, He Shannon stared at Apitius, his face sinking like water.

Under the command stand of the "Meteor" ship and in the void around the "Meteor" ship, one figure after another appeared.

Some top-level monks and archmages who were distributed in the first, second, and third parts of the Ninth Route Army of the Terran Alliance Army in the various duty areas of the fleet's rectangular battle array noticed that something was wrong with the flagship "Meteor" ship, and rushed over one after another.

However, in a short time, under the command platform of the "Meteor" ship and in the void around the "Meteor" ship, the number of three-star and above Dou Wang reached twenty-five, and the number of Grand Magi reached ten.

Without the orders of He Shannon, the top monks, magisters, and archmagists all remained in place and did not attack Episius.

In fact, the top-level monks, magisters, and archmagists who rushed over also couldn't detect Episius' qi, and no one dared to act rashly.

"It's over, it's all over. There is no point in sacrificing. Surrender. Epitius said.

"Just by your word?" He Shannon asked.

"Nope! By sheer power! Epitius replied in a deep voice.

"Absolute power?" After He Shannon heard this, the corners of his eyebrows couldn't help but rise.

"Yes, absolute power!" Apisius said.

When Epitius had finished speaking, his right hand was raised high and his five fingers spread out, as if he were holding an invisible weight.

Three seconds later, at a height of 1,200 meters above Epitius's head, a cyan wind tunnel suddenly appeared.

The space around the cyan wind tunnel collapsed instantly, and the surrounding sunlight instantly distorted and was swallowed by the cyan wind tunnel.

After another three seconds, the cyan wind tunnel spun around, forming a cyan vortex.

After another three seconds, the cyan vortex instantly expanded, covering more than 550 square kilometers of airspace, covering the rectangular battle formations of the first, second, and third fleets of the Ninth Route Army of the Terran Alliance.

Because the cyan vortex obscured the sunlight, the airspace where the rectangular battle formations of the first, second, and third fleets of the Ninth Route Army of the Terran Alliance Army were located immediately darkened.

Under the rectangular battle formation of the first, second, and third fleets of the Ninth Route Army of the Terran Alliance, the area where the Danube River is located, there is also a shadow of more than 550 square kilometers, and the sky is dark.

Under the cover of the cyan vortex, the 5,500 warships of the first, second, and third fleets of the Ninth Route Army of the Terran Alliance, whether they are peak five-star Dou Kings or low-level Qi Cultivators; Whether it is a third-level archmage or a junior magic apprentice, all of them are controlled by their qi, their breathing is stagnant, their minds are weak, they are trembling, and they can no longer move.

The cyan vortex was slowly swirling, like a huge cyan storm with an area of more than 550 square kilometers.

While the cyan vortex was slowly rotating, it was also descending at a constant speed of one meter per second.

"Your Excellency has become a god?" At this time, on the command platform of the "Meteor" ship, a five-star Dou King's voice of inquiry sounded.

Epitius stood in the void, unanswered.

"This magnificent power is far beyond our imagination, and Your Excellency must have turned into a god!" Under the command stand of the "Meteor" ship, another five-star Dou King's extremely affirmative voice sounded.

"Avatar!"

"God of Fighting!"

……

In an instant, there was a commotion on the "Meteor" ship and in the void around the "Meteor" ship.

Many top-level monks, magisters, and grand magisters were all shocked.

Naturally, the power displayed by Epitius was beyond the imagination of He Shannon.

He Shannon stood on the command platform of the "Meteor" ship, without saying a word, and his face was very ugly.

"To surrender, or not to surrender, twenty minutes, you only have twenty minutes to think about it. Twenty minutes later, the storm came and everything was annihilated. Episius said lightly, without any emotion in his tone.

On the command platform of the "Meteor" ship, He Shannon, Bright, and Facona had serious faces and did not move.

Under the command stage, the sixteen representatives of the military affairs government of the eight major federations of the human race and the other fourteen suzerain's envoys were stunned and motionless.

"Twenty minutes is too short. The surrender is by no means something that the Terran Coalition Command Group can decide on its own. After half a ring, He Shannon said in a deep voice.

"Only twenty minutes, either surrender or annihilate." Apisius said.

"Your Excellency should be aware that the Terran Coalition Command Regiment, including the contemptible people, has the right to temporarily end the fighting, but it does not have the right to terminate the war. Whether or not to completely end the war and surrender is beyond the purview of the Terran Alliance Command Group, and it needs to be decided by the top leaders of the eight federations and eight principalities of the Terran Race. He Shannon said.

"That's right! Whether or not the Terran coalition surrenders can only be decided by the top leaders of the eight federations and eight principalities of the Terran Race. Bright began.

"Nope! Since ancient times, whenever a battlefield is defeated, in order not to sacrifice needlessly, the supreme commander of the army can make the decision to lead the army to surrender. Therefore, the surrender of the Terran coalition army does not require a decision from the top leaders of the eight federations and eight principalities of the Terran Race. Epitius said.

"However, the Terran coalition was not defeated." He Shannon said.

"Already defeated! It's over. Epitius said.

"That's what Your Excellency thinks. We don't think so. He Shannon sneered.

"Do you have to be wiped out before you are defeated?" Epitius asked.

"The contemptible man insists that the Terran coalition has not been defeated." He Shannon said in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency's tongue is pointless. In the eyes of the lonely seat, the tens of millions of troops of the Terran coalition are just tens of millions of ashes. The lone seat only needs to flick its sleeves to sweep away all the ashes. Epitius said.

Hearing Apitius's words, He Shannon fell silent.

At this time, the huge cyan storm covering the rectangular battle formation of the first, second, and third fleets of the Terran Alliance's Ninth Route Army, covering an area of more than 550 square kilometers, had descended to a height of 900 meters above Epitius's head.

"It's all over! Surrender. Fifteen minutes to go. Your ability to speak your tongue will not buy you even a minute more to breathe. Epitius said.

"It's not over!"

At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the sky above the "Meteor" ship.

On the "Meteor" ship and in the void around the "Meteor" ship, everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Directly in front of the command platform of the "Meteor" ship, thirty meters away in the void, Epitius also raised his head.

Directly above the "Meteor" ship, at a height of 900 meters, the cyan storm suddenly broke through a circular hole with a diameter of 100 meters.

A multicolored circular pillar of light with a diameter of 100 meters shot down vertically from the circular opening, illuminating a cylindrical space with a diameter of 100 meters with the "Meteor" ship as the core.

On the "Meteor" ship and in the void around the "Meteor" ship, everyone bathed in the cylindrical colorful light suddenly regained their freedom, all of them had smooth qi, relaxed minds, and an indescribable sense of comfort all over their bodies.