War is beautiful.

Death, it's good.

Fear, perfect.

The chaos, the turmoil, the despair, the crying, and the violence that it causes, all kinds of predators, bullying and oppression, those terrible sequelae, and all kinds of negative energies that human nature erupts in the darkness, killing, blood, and fear, are all beautiful.

Crimson sits on a throne and looks down on all beings.

All the negative actions and negative emotions that life broke out in the war turned into scarlet evil qi, and from all over the Delun Empire, it poured into the 'crimson' body.

Crimson is growing.

Crimson is recovering.

His authority was reunited from the void, and bit by bit it was returned to His control.

Joe stood in the grand ballroom of the Tulun Port City Hall, and one by one the giant demon knights of the Ice Sea Kingdom roared and rushed up, and then he was lightly fingered, and even the people with weapons were shattered.

Their deaths, in turn, turned into even more majestic evil qi, constantly merging into Joe's body, bringing him greater power.

A sixth-order giant demon knight, an 'epic' existence, their death, the death of any one person, is comparable to the battle fall of tens of thousands of ordinary people.

Joe smiled, his clothes shattered, his body shrouded in a thick layer of black smoke, his body turned into the most perfect streamlined statue-like form, and the beauty of pure power was vividly displayed in him.

Squad after team of the Ice Sea Kingdom's elite navy rushed up.

They were like huge waves crashing against the reef.

Then, it crashed into a cloud of debris on the reef.

Joe smiled, his laughter echoing throughout Tulum Harbor: "It's a bit disappointing, your strength ......"

A dazzling golden divine light fell from the sky and slammed into Joe's body, Rafa was wearing golden armor and a golden cloak, and the god was majestic like a legendary god descending into the world, separating the chaotic crowd and walking out.

"Joe, you killed Prince George? General Durind? And ......" Rafa's eyes widened, and with a hint of disbelief in shock, he stared straight at Joe.

What Joe had done today was completely inconsistent with the order Rafa had received directly from Mata XIII.

The Marquis of Siac, who was clothed in Rafa's flesh, felt very confused, shouldn't he hide in the camp of the church, fan the wind, light the ghost fire, and let the multinational coalition force invest all its military strength to besiege the Deren Empire?

For this strategic goal, the war situation in all directions of the Delen Empire is in a mess, and all directions are being beaten, and many elite imperial legions are really cut and surrounded by the multinational coalition forces, and they are facing the tragic end of the annihilation of the entire army.

Well, Marquis Joe von Wittup, you're amazing......

It's such a big thing all at once.

Rafa endured the throbbing and fear in his heart, and constantly sent out a series of powerful magic to attack Joe, while shouting: "Joe von Wittu, your atrocities today will definitely be severely punished. You have violated the surrender pact signed by your clan personally, and you, and your clan ......"

Joe grinned at Rafa, and a black hurricane erupted out of thin air.

A bitter chill swept through the Grand Ballroom, a thick layer of black frost covering everything in the hall. By the time the hurricane had stopped, the frost had cleared, everyone had regained their mobility, and everyone present at Joe and the Vettu family had disappeared without a trace.

Prince George was killed.

Durind was killed.

There were so many dignitaries and nobles of the Ice Sea Kingdom, giant demon knights, and elite troops present...... At least two dozen navy, army, and marine generals were killed.

The coalition forces were like mad dogs stabbed in the groove by a red-hot iron, and they did not care to continue to attack Lockburg in the north, and they did not care to continue to attack the hinterland of the empire, so they spilled countless troops in all directions of Tulun Harbor, and did their best to hunt down the Vetul family.

The Rose Chamber of Commerce of the Vetu family was seized.

All the ships of the Rittal family were seized.

All the properties of the Rittal family were seized.

The coalition forces forcibly took over the port of Tulun branch of the Royal Bank of Delen, and the private vault of the Vetus family in the bank, as well as a large number of bonds, documents, deeds, etc., were violently confiscated.

Related to the Vetu family, a large number of large and small merchants, countless sailors, guards, and even those city fox society rats who listen to the orders of the Vetu family on weekdays, etc., were all arrested.

In the family of the Committee of Seven, a large number of leading figures have also been arrested, and their family property has also been seized because of Joe's wanton killing-being justifiably 'taken over' and 'confiscated' by the coalition forces.

The news that Prince George and a large number of nobles of the Ice Sea Kingdom were killed at the banquet quickly spread throughout the Metland continent through forbidden things.

The Kingdom of the Ice Sea, the Kingdom of St. Chia, the Lucian Empire, the Republic of Gaul, and the United Kingdom of Nice, as well as hundreds of large and small kingdoms and principalities, all expressed their anger at this 'shameless' and 'rebellious' 'assassination' that 'exterminated humanity'.

A larger coalition was formed.

With unprecedented enthusiasm and frenzy, the countries frantically put the assembled armies into the battlefield with the fastest efficiency to join the war against the Deren Empire.

In the process, the Golden Oak Church and the Silver Laurel Church showed great enthusiasm.

They chanted the slogan of 'punishing sinners,' and they joined forces among various countries, making great contributions to the dispatch of troops and the coordination of relations between countries.

Even, in some places, the knights and priesthoods of the church went directly to the battlefield.

They professed to exist only as 'observers', but in reality, in some places, the Order of the Church took part in raids against the Imperial Army.

In some places, the priests of the Yingui Church have tried their best to treat the wounded officers and soldiers of the coalition army, which has maintained the combat strength of the coalition army and strengthened the fighting will, morale and confidence of the coalition army.

March 10.

In the north, Hyderabad's eyes were already full of green, and a scorching and uneasy aura was surging in Hydrderabad.

The Great Plains of Rulé has been captured by most of the Lucian Empire, and the hysterical Lucian Empire, who don't know where to gather tens of millions of 'outcasts', have formed a large army, and continue to attack without any modifications.

What makes the empire angry and puzzled is that with the national strength of the Lucian Empire, even if they gather tens of millions of 'troops', they can arm a million people at most, which is the limit of their current national strength.

But in the reclamation strongholds of the Rule Great Plains, as if hell, countless warehouses that should have been filled with grain have sprung up with countless ordnance baggage, and they are all relatively sophisticated flintlock rifles and bronze field guns.

This batch of ordnance was more than enough to directly arm the tens of millions of troops of the Lucia Empire.

One of the Prince of Lucia, who commanded the Rulé Legion, had even shouted the slogan - 'Let's march into Hydreraborg with our heads held high and proudly'!

In the face of such a situation, the entire high-level of the Delun Empire was confused!

There is no intelligence department, and no rumor has been received that so many arms have been hoarded on the plains of Rule!

This kind of thing.

Can the El Organisation do it?

Can the other Hill churches, or the various heretical churches, do they?

Or, Golden Oak Church, Silver Laurel Church?

What's more, it was done by several major forces?

In the direction of the Rhine Corridor, the situation was even more erosive, and the regular army of the Gallic Republic was constantly coming in train after train. From the plateau in both north and south directions, a steady stream of highlanders and wolves roared down like a tide.

The headache is that these highlanders, they are also fully armed!

Originally, when they were armed with swords and old-fashioned arquebuses, they had already given the empire a headache.

The current highlanders, their level of equipment, is even much stronger than that of the Lucians.

A better flintlock rifle, a larger number of bronze cannons......

In the army of the Highlanders, there are several small forces of heretical churches such as the Spirit of Corrosion, and they use all kinds of evil and mysterious forces to cooperate with the highlander army to attack, the Imperial Army has almost lost the Rhine Corridor, and the coalition army is eyeing a large territory in the northwest.

In the east.

Thirteen super old Teutonic families suddenly rebelled, they shouted the slogan 'Margaret III is not right', shouted for the revenge of His Majesty Doren', and cooperated with several great lords of the Lucian Empire in the east, and stabbed the Deren Empire's defense line fiercely.

In just half a month, 23 provinces in the east were lost.

South of the Empire.

Well, because of Joe's messing around in the Grand Ballroom, the coalition forces in the south of the empire were busy hunting down the Wittu family, and the attack on Lockburg was almost stagnant, and the southern district of the empire became the best situation in all directions.

However, soon the situation will also turn bad.

Because according to intelligence, a larger coalition army is being deployed by the three maritime powers of the Ice Sea Kingdom, the Kingdom of St. Chia, and the United Kingdom of Nice, and they are rushing to the port of Tulun day and night.

March 15th.

On the west side of the island of Casica, three hundred miles from the island of Casica, in the deep sea.

More than 8,000 warships, troop carriers, and supply ships lined up in a majestic formation on the sea, full of white sails, and sailed in the direction of Tulun Port.

The navy, with resolute expressions, was busy on the deck.

Boredom, the soldiers of the Army, who had exhausted their patience during the long voyage, crowded the deck, giggling and talking about how much the big guys could gain in this war.

Suddenly, on a 1st class battleship of the United Kingdom of Nice, the soldier sitting in the lookout cabin at the top of the mainmast screamed hoarsely: "Enemy...... Fleet...... Huge scale...... Hell, they don't have sails, how do they sail? ”

To the east of this huge coalition fleet, the new all-steel, steam-powered ships of the Delenn Empire, under the personal command of Salian, were like a pack of greedy wolves, tearing through the sea and galloping.

There were still ten miles away, and dozens of huge ships rushing to the front made a roar in an arrogant and unreasonable manner.

Hundreds of cannons with a caliber of more than thirteen inches spewed fire, throwing heavy shells into the distance at high speed.

A dozen seconds later, a terrifying explosion appeared in the coalition fleet.

More than a dozen battleships, dozens of cruisers, frigates, and more than two dozen large troop carriers were hit by shells.

Everyone saw that these battleships just flashed in the light of fire and disappeared out of thin air!

Countless fragments and human stumps were thrown into the sky, and then fell like a torrential rain.