The relentless flames of war spread rapidly in the royal realm, starships covered the sky, and artillery fire raged in all directions, not only the Huoyan royal clan was hit hard, but also the twin royal clan and the wooden armor royal clan were also attacked.

Under the crushing force of the expeditionary fleet, the twin royal families were defeated one after another, and even fell two archmages.

When the bad news reached the Sage Tower on the Twin Sacred Mountain, the Ancestor Simon Holy Magister ignored his injuries and urgently summoned many of the Great Magisters of the Twin Royal Clan.

"Ancestor, your injuries are not healed yet, you must take care of your body." Nedra the Great, the Lord of the Thunder Flame Academy, the Lord of the Frost Academy, and other archmages looked at Simon worriedly, extremely concerned about his injuries.

The fall of the Thunder Flame Holy Demon Master caused the thunder element in Simon's body to completely lose control, causing Simon to suffer the backlash of the thunder power in his body all the time.

On the one hand, it is necessary to heal the wounds, and on the other hand, it is necessary to suppress the thunder element of the riot in the body, and at the same time, there is also the heartache and sorrow caused by the fall of the Thunder Flame Holy Magister.

Now, with the distraction of dealing with the invasion of the expeditionary fleet, it is no wonder that Simon, who is exhausted, can be in good shape.

On the twin thrones, Simon held a magic wand in his hand, the sapphire on his eyebrows was slightly dim, and he looked tired, and suddenly announced a startling order, "In order to immortalize our inheritance, you must lead some of the descendants of your clan to withdraw from the royal realm first." ”

Obviously, in this battle, Simon is very optimistic about the twin royal families, more precisely, he is not optimistic about the royal family at all.

The forces from the two expeditionary fleets of the Feiyun Sword Sect and the Ancient Zhao Family, as well as the arrival of the three fifth-level powerhouses of Zhao Bingyun, Feiyun Old Sect Master Chen Yu, and Zhao Taibin of the Zhao Family, all made Simon feel desperate in his heart.

Therefore, in order to preserve the inheritance of the twin royal family, Simon decided to send away some of the descendants of the clan first.

Simon Nidra the Great stood up and said in a loud voice, "Ancestor, I will not leave. ”

"Ancestor, we won't leave, we have to advance and retreat with the ancestor." The Lord of the Thunder Flame Academy and the Lord of the Frost Academy also expressed their positions.

"Bastard, as long as you live, my twin royal family will not die." Simon's magic wand burst out with a dark blue ice light, and the majestic momentum shattered the jade tables in the tower, "Get out, if you die, our clan will die." ”

Emperor Niedra the Great shook his head, "If you want to go, it should be the Ancestor who should go." ”

The Lord of Lei Yan Academy echoed loudly, "Yes, as long as the Ancestor is still there, no matter where our clan goes, it will always be a royal family. ”

"I can't go." Simon glanced at Siwang Mountain, shook his head, and said, "I don't want to leave, this is the ancestral land of my clan, and the royal realm is the ancestral realm of my twin royal clan, anyone can go, but I, Simon, can't." ”

In fact, as soon as Zhao Bingyun, Old Sect Master Chen Yu and the others entered the royal realm, the Holy Demon Masters of the three major royal families, such as Twins, Huoyan and Mujia, had already been locked.

Of course, under the breath induction, Zhao Bingyun, Zhao Taibin and others were also locked at the same time, that is, neither side could move lightly.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhao Bingyun, Zhao Taibin and others had to sit in Siwang Mountain in person.

The lethality of the fifth-level giants on the battlefield is too great, even more terrifying than a nuclear bomb, and if Simon or the Fire Rock Holy Magister are allowed to enter the battlefield, the expeditionary fleet will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Locking each other at a distance, so that both sides dare not act rashly, and let the soldiers under their command fight and fight, it is the most suitable at this stage.

It's just that the Royal Realm can't find foreign aid to help in the war, while the expeditionary forces of the Feiyun Sword Sect and the Zhao family are increasing, if there is no accident, as time goes by, the final fate of the Royal Realm can only be captured.

"Ancestor..."Emperor Nidra the Great still insisted that Simon leave, because he clearly knew that only if Simon lived, the Twin Royals could be royal, and without the protection of the Holy Magister, the Twin Royals would sooner or later lose their royal dignity.

Simon explained in a deep voice, "Don't say more, the powerhouses outside the realm have already locked me in, and I can't leave." ”

"But—" The Lord of the Frost Academy wanted to continue to persuade.

Simon waved his hand and said categorically, "Listen to me, I will desperately drag those strong people outside the realm, and you will find a chance to kill them." ”

He looked deeply at the Great Magisters present and asked word by word, "Do you all understand?" ”

"Yes." Simon Nidra, the Lord of the Thunder Flame Academy, and other archmages nodded tearfully.

Simon slowly got up, clenched his magic wand, the sapphire on his eyebrows shone brightly, raised the magic wand high, and shouted, "The twin royal families have been passed down for millions of years since their birth, and during this period, the rise and fall are common, and they have never been wiped out. ”

"I believe that this time will be the same, our people, by no means in our generation, will not perish."

At this moment, a wisp of flame element shuttled from the distant void, and the phantom of the Fire Rock Holy Demon Master manifested in the tower, and the huge body almost shattered the Sage Tower.

The blazing flame magma flowed, and the crimson light illuminated the inside of the tower, and the eyes of the Fire Rock Holy Magister met Simon's, "Simon. ”

"Huh, igneous rock?" Ice light rose from Simon's holy master's body, and an iceberg aura appeared behind his head.

The Fire Rock Holy Magister lowered his head and said, "Damn the Golden Hornet Royal Clan has betrayed the Royal Realm, and we blame you for being wrong." ”

"How is your Fire Rock Clan doing now?" Simon was in no mood to blame the Fire Rock Holy Magister at this time, let alone discuss the question of who was right and who was wrong.

The Twin Royals suffered heavy losses, Simon didn't believe that the Fire Rock Royals would be safe and sound, and if that was the case, the Fire Rock Holy Magister wouldn't be so anxious to project an elemental body over.

Soon, Simon's guess was confirmed, and he saw that the magma flowing from the Fire Rock Holy Demon Master's body became more and more hot, and he said with an ugly face, "The situation is not optimistic, those mysterious weapons of the demons outside the realm are too powerful, and our people have suffered heavy casualties." ”

In the end, he asked Simon in a deep voice, "What about your twin royal family, can you still hold on?" ”

Simon smiled wryly and said, "Our people... If you contact me later, I'm afraid you won't be able to contact me again. ”

"You're going to join the enemy too?" The Fire Rock Holy Magister was stunned for a moment, and then his huge eyes lit up with anger.

Among the four royal clans, the Golden Hornet Royal Clan has already defected to the enemy and betrayed the Royal Realm, and the Fire Rock Holy Magister will never want the Twin Royal Clans to follow that path.

Simon resolutely shouted, "Joke, even if the Twin Royal Families are dead, they will never be traitors." ”

Life and death, sworn resistance and defection to the enemy have always been single options, but Simon, the Holy Demon Master of the Twin Royal Clans, would rather choose death than betray the royal realm.

"And you..."The Fire Rock Holy Magister didn't quite understand Simon's decision and didn't know exactly what he was going to do.

"I have decided to send some of the outstanding descendants of the clan out of the royal realm first." Simon didn't hide anything, and told him the decision in his heart bluntly, "Then, I will fight to the death with those demons outside the world, and strive to pull a few more powerhouses from outside the world to die together." ”

"Alas... Simon, you're so dismissive of us? A wisp of green light flew out of the void and went straight into the tower.

Suddenly, the blue light flowed, enveloping all corners of the tower, and a strong breath of life quickly spread.

The voice belonging to the Wood Armor Holy Demon Master also sounded faintly in the tower.

"Mujia, you're here too." The Fire Rock Holy Magister reined in his momentum and gave up a corner of the tower.

The faint green mangs turned into an ancient tree entwined with green vines, and the slightly tired voice of the Wood Armor Holy Demon Master was full of sadness, "Alas... Our people have also been invaded by armies outside the border. ”

"Are you alright?" Simon asked.

The ancient tree shook, and the green vines twisted and danced, causing ripples in the void, and the Wood Armor Holy Demon Master instantly became murderous, "It's not good, my clan... The ancestral land was breached. ”

"What!" The Fire Rock Saint Demon Master was shocked and asked in disbelief, "Your ancestral land is in the deepest part of the Endless Forest Sea, how can those powerhouses outside the realm find it so quickly..."

"It's the Golden Hornet." The Wood Armor Holy Magister was angry, and the killing intent made the air inside the tower become gloomy and cold, "The Golden Hornet Royal Clan led the way for those out-of-realm armies, and our clan has lost their ancestral land since then. ”

"All my 17,000 descendants died in battle, and the endless forest sea turned into a sea of fire."

"Whew... Condolences. Simon sighed.

"Damn the Golden Hornet." There was a raging fire burning on the Fire Rock Holy Demon Master, he turned his head to look at Simon, and said, "This is the disaster of the royal family's great realm, and it is also the disaster of our three royal families, if we want to survive this catastrophe, we must join forces against the enemy." ”

Simon was depressed, "Joining forces... This time, I'm afraid it's useless for our three royal families to join forces. ”

The Wooden Armor Holy Magister shouted, "Simon, if you cheer up a little bit, if you don't fight, how do you know what the result will be." ”

"It's okay, then let's join forces." Simon took a deep breath, the magic wand in his hand lingering with a faint blue light.