Chapter 787: Gamoshi City - Return of the King

The next morning, in the suburbs of Gamoshi City, more than 700 warships of the Teton Kingdom Navy appeared within the sight of the Brera people.

On the command ship, looking at his former hometown, he felt nostalgia in his heart, but more of it was hatred.

A hundred years ago, he, the deceased Kingsley, and Shiloh Yang, whose limbs had been chopped off, all three entered the Extraordinary Academy in Gamoses City in the same year.

If it weren't for his sponsorship, these two bastards would never have been able to graduate from the Gamoshi City Super Academy, let alone join the Navy's Second Fleet.

Thinking back on the past, he just felt ridiculous.

And there is the high and mighty Grand Duke of Brera. I, Clement, will destroy this country with my own hands and wipe out the entire Brera family.

"Tick...tick..."

Feeling the water droplets on his face, Clement reached out and touched it. The cold touch made him frown slightly.

I raised my head and looked at the sky. The originally clear sky had been covered by dark clouds and raindrops began to fall.

As time passed, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops fell on the sea, splashing water.

The sea breeze howled, making the military flags of the Teton Kingdom flutter, as if swearing its sovereignty over this land.

"General, the enemy has surrendered." An officer boarded the command ship, came to Clement, and reported respectfully with joy in his eyes.

"Surrender? Haha..."

Clement smiled disdainfully, with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth.

He would accept the surrender of the city of Gamoshi, but that didn't mean he wouldn't raise his butcher knife.

In the heavy rain, thousands of Teton Navy soldiers landed at the port and quickly took control of important traffic arteries.

Hundreds of nobles stood in the rain, with fear and hope in their eyes.

The fact that these Tetons did not draw their swords right away showed that General Fiona's suggestion was correct.

When the Yasser family was destroyed, the Grand Duke took the lion's share, Kingsley and Shiloyang took a portion of the wealth, and the remaining slaves, manors, lands and shops were divided among them.

Who could have imagined that the remnants of the Yasser family who had managed to escape the pursuit that year would lead their troops back to the city of Gamoshi.

On the rock wall, Fiona crossed her arms and looked at Clement who came down from the command ship, with a gleam in her eyes.

The young man who was burdened with hatred returned to the place of origin and rang the bell of destruction for the Grand Duchy of Brera that had existed for thousands of years.

The Grand Duchy of Brera was destroyed six times and revived six times.

However, this time the situation is different from the past. The Grand Duchy of Brera... will no longer exist, and the former glory of the Brera family will completely disappear.

The captain of the guard holding the umbrella asked, "Master, are you not going down?"

"No." Fiona replied, "I said I would no longer participate in the war of faith, and I won't participate again."

"After the fall of the Grand Duchy of Brera, I want to visit the old man's hometown and meet my friends. I wonder if they have died in this war."

Hearing his master's sigh, the captain of the guard opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing and silently held the umbrella.

At the dock, Clement stepped on the bluestone slabs and looked around. Although the layout of the dock had changed a lot, he could still see some traces of the past.

Among a group of white-haired Teton officers, Clement's red hair was particularly dazzling. Even though the rain blocked his vision, many noble sons of Gamoshi City present recognized his identity.

"General Clay... General Clement, welcome..."

Before the old noble could finish his words, Clement interrupted him expressionlessly, pointed at the more than 60 people tied up beside him, and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, how did you come up with the idea of ​​arresting all of Kingsley's relatives?"

The leading noble did not dare to neglect and replied cautiously: "General, this was Lady Fiona's idea."

Hearing that it was Fiona's suggestion, Clement was silent for a moment.

The scene fell into silence, and the nobles present wiped the water stains from their foreheads.

After a long time, Clement waved his hand to find an officer and ordered, "Take these people down, chop them into pieces, and throw them into the sea to feed the monsters."

"Yes, General."

The officer answered loudly, frightening the nobles present so much that their faces turned pale, and the timid ones even knelt on the ground.

More than a hundred naval soldiers stepped forward, took Kingsley's relatives to the beach, pulled their limbs apart, and then chopped them with the battle axes they carried with them.

Amidst the heart-wrenching screams, Clement was laughing heartily.

On the rock wall, Fiona looked at Clement who was like a madman and said calmly, "Do you think Kingsley would regret his original decision if he knew the fate of his relatives today?"

"Master, I think I should...should..."

"I know you want to say no, and that's actually my answer." Fiona turned to look at the captain of the guards and said, "Power is blinding. Whether it's Kingsley or Hiro Yang, even if they knew their final fate, they would not hesitate to betray this brotherhood."

"I was actually an accomplice in their deaths."

"But right or wrong doesn't matter, don't you think?"

The captain of the guard hesitated for a moment and replied, "Master, I think you are right."

"Hahaha, you have your answer and I have mine. There's no need to agree with me like this." Fiona laughed when she heard the thunder in the distance.

"Yes, Master."

As the sixty-three members of Kingsley's family were chopped into pieces, Clement stopped smiling, turned around and looked at the frightened nobles, and said coldly, "For Lady Fiona's sake, pay me back tenfold for what you ate from the Yasir family. If you can't pay, don't blame me."

"Thank you for your kindness, General Clement."

The leading nobleman knelt on the ground as if he had been pardoned, kissed Clement's shoes and thanked him for his forgiveness.

Upon seeing this, the other nobles knelt on the ground, bowed their heads and saluted, celebrating their escape from death. The whole family almost went for a swim in the River Styx.

As for the kingdom of the God of Beasts, they felt that they were not qualified to go there.

After dealing with this group of nobles, Clement led his army into the city.

Listening to the echo of raindrops hitting the bluestone slabs, Clement recalled the time he spent with his family more than fifty years ago.