Chapter 900: The Dominance of Ancient Eastern Powers

The power from the gods affects the thunder and lightning contained in the dark clouds.

In an instant, dark clouds and thunder and lightning surrounded her, and thick thunderbolts struck Brenda, turning into dazzling lightning.

When the giant hammer fell, thunder struck across the sea, breaking the majestic incoming waves!

at the same time.

"In the name of the Son of Poseidon, I order you to calm down."

Neil, who was seriously injured, also took a breath and stretched out his hands. The power from Poseidon surged through his body, and his voice was filled with supreme majesty.

The bloodline from Poseidon allowed him to display an authority similar to that of the Lord of the Sea.

"boom!"

The huge waves slowly subsided.

In addition, senior members such as Anita, a descendant of the God of War, and Duke, a descendant of the God of Earth, also took action one after another. The golden spears shattered the waves, and thick earth walls rose up from the gaps in the broken steel wall, blocking the incoming waves. All the waves blocked it.

"call."

Only then did Brenda take a breath, and then she seemed to lose all her strength and fell suddenly. Fortunately, Neil caught him.

On the broken steel city of Europe.

The figures with blood and cold seawater mixed on their bodies looked happily at the dazzling glory that swept into the distance.

Some of them were unable to stand, some fell to the ground, some had multiple wounds all over their bodies, and some had broken limbs.

"Fighting, are you done?"

A low-level member of the Alliance of Gods stared blankly at the blue glory, with endless fear in his eyes.

Others also said in confusion: "That's right, we seem to have made it!"

"It was almost. A sea beast was rushing towards me just now and almost bit my neck off. I thought I was going to die here...The sea beast suddenly disappeared."

"The sea beasts are gone...Poseidon is gone...We did it!"

"Daxia lured Poseidon away!"

"We held on until the battle on Daxia's side was over!"

But there was not much joy on everyone's face. They looked at the broken steel Great Wall, at the few remaining parts of the land that had been flooded and washed away by the sea, and at the corpses and remains floating on the sea between the ruined walls. Broken limbs and arms.

Someone let out heartbreaking cries.

"Mother!"

"Monitor!"

A tearful wife hugged her daughter and whispered: "Baby, be good, daddy... daddy went to a place far away."

An exhausted soldier swam toward a corpse in the icy water.

But fortunately, most of the soldiers survived.

It's lucky to say the same.

Originally, the Great Steel Wall could hardly hold on, and sea beasts were raging on the land. But just when King Arthur was about to lose and the entire battle was about to collapse, Poseidon chose to leave.

Brenda reluctantly stood up straight and picked up the walkie-talkie, only to find that the walkie-talkie was broken.

She silently took out a walkie-talkie from a corpse with its neck bitten off floating in the sea next to it, adjusted the channel, and then said: "Poseidon left temporarily, but... there is no guarantee that he will not come back."

"Everyone, take turns to rest and recover your strength."

"Seize the time to repair the Great Steel Wall, report casualties, and establish temporary establishment."

"Replenish ammunition and supplies, and be ready to fight again."

Voices came from the walkie-talkie: "Received! This is the deputy commander of the Third Army. The commander of the Third Army died in battle and the commander is missing. I will take command temporarily."

"Received! The commander of the Second Army and the two deputy commanders were all killed in the battle, and the commander of the First Division is currently in command!"

Just from these reports, you can hear the terrible battle damage.

Brenda hung up the communication, exhaled, and sighed: "I hope Daxia can hold on. Let's recover quickly now and try to help Daxia!"

On the side, King Arthur, who was holding his heavy sword and watching Poseidon go away, was swaying, but he was a little surprised and said: "Thousands of miles of sound transmission?"

"This is a walkie-talkie." Brenda looked at the returning ancestor in front of her with a complicated heart.

On the one hand, I am very happy. After all, King Arthur is the hero in the hearts of almost every European people and is a well-deserved legendary figure.

Brenda has listened to his stories since she was a child, the Knights of the Round Table, and the glorious Roman Empire.

His return made Brenda and all the people of Oufang equally happy.

Furthermore, King Arthur's powerful strength also makes up for the lack of combat power on the European side. Brenda has been coveting it for a long time. Over in Daxia, there are so many returning ancestors such as Lu Bu, Zi Lu, Bai Qi, Da Ji, and the Bull Demon King. They are powerful, but none of them are on the European side.

Brenda also asked Lin Fan, and Lin Fan only said that the predecessors on Oufang's side had suffered a terrible defeat, and many of them were completely killed. It would be more difficult to wake up from the deep sleep, and it would take some time. .

Brenda once thought it was Lin Fan comforting her.

Now that King Arthur has awakened, Ou Fang finally has a returning ancestor with strong fighting power. It also means that - as Lin Fan said, Ou Fang's ancestors have also begun to gradually wake up.

This is good news.

But on the other hand, Brenda had to worry about how she would manage King Arthur as a returning ancestor and as the legendary wise king holding the sword in the stone.

It would be fine if he was willing to obey management, but if he wanted to regain his throne as king...

How can the European countries agree that the political system that has finally become democratic will return to the age of the Kingdom?

Even if King Arthur is arrogant and unwilling to follow Europe's current strategic thinking of "clinging to Daxia's thighs", he may even break the relationship between Daxia and Europe and try to conquer Daxia...

With King Arthur's current fighting power, Brenda and the members of the Alliance of Gods have no chance of winning!

King Arthur didn't know that Brenda was thinking so much. When he felt that Poseidon had completely left and could no longer hold on, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body's momentum suddenly dropped, and he fell to the ground.

"Lord King Arthur, are you okay?" Brenda quickly supported him.

"It's okay... Ahem," King Arthur's face was pale and his whole body was weak. Under the broken visor, his handsome face smiled bitterly: "I almost completely burned my life... But fortunately, Poseidon left... I just need to rest. It will take some time to recover slowly.”

"If he persists a little longer... I'm afraid he will die of exhaustion. It's hard to say whether we can die together."

When King Arthur said this, he glanced at Brenda and everyone, and said with a smile: "As my descendants... you are very good."

"But thanks to that stupid son of Poseidon..."

"That's one of our own." Brenda whispered.

King Arthur was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly clear, and then he was shocked: "In this era, our spies are so good that they actually instigated the rebellion of Poseidon's son?"

Lin Fan really looked too much like a god, and his dazzling figure made King Arthur think he was the son of Poseidon.

Brenda whispered: "That's Lin Fan, the commander-in-chief of Daxia pretending to be."

"Pretending? How can he pretend to be like that?" King Arthur looked in disbelief. That guy could pretend to be so good that even Poseidon was deceived!

"Commander of Great Xia...I almost killed him as a god. I owe him a favor." King Arthur's expression was complicated, and he suddenly understood why Young Master North behaved stupidly and let himself be caught. Chance.

For a time, King Arthur felt extremely fond of Daxia and the commander-in-chief.

King Arthur suddenly asked curiously: "Bactria? Which country? I have never heard of it. How does it compare to my Roman Empire?"

Having said this, King Arthur shook his head slightly and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Haha, this country whose name I have never heard must be a small and remote country, far worse than my Roman Empire... Wait until the battle is over and give him some rewards."

After all, the Roman Empire.

That was a name that once made the continent of Europe tremble. It was a powerful country that carried the glory and splendor of an era.

In his time, there had never been a country that could rival the Roman Empire.

Brenda and the senior members of the Alliance of Gods on the side had complicated expressions... A small remote country? Give him some rewards?

hiss……

It’s not certain who will reward whom!

Even before giving up the land, the combined area of ​​the European countries is not as large as that of Daxia. The pasta country and baguette country are placed in Daxia, which is Luzhou Province and Jizhou Province. They are not even as large as the vast area of ​​​​now The Northwest Province is regarded as an important production area... not to mention that the European side has given up so much land!

"By the way, is my Roman Empire okay? Which generation of king is it? Let him and the knight captain come to see me." King Arthur didn't know that he had made a mistake in his judgment, and continued to ask, his eyes hopeful.

Brenda's face was complicated: "No more."

King Arthur was stunned: "What's missing?"

"It's all gone." Brenda explained simply and concisely.

King Arthur: "???"

Gone?

All gone?

What do you mean it's all gone?

King Arthur's face suddenly turned even paler, making his already seriously injured worse.

"Calm down! Although the Roman Empire has died, its glory still exists!" Brenda quickly comforted her and then decided to change the subject: "As for Daxia..."

"It was a far-off eastern country, very powerful. In your time, you may not have heard of it..."

"Oh, right." Brenda suddenly thought of the only connection between King Arthur and Daxia, and immediately said: "But your Roman Empire was once trampled by a group of ferocious cavalry from the east, armed with scimitars and whips. But, well, that’s Daxia.”

King Arthur: "???"

"puff!"

King Arthur spat out a mouthful of blood.

He felt dominated by the power of the ancient East.