Chapter 76 The War Is Approaching

The rebels cursed and laughed at the stupidity of the Royal Court and the Governor.

They planned to find an opportunity to sneak out of this refugee camp tonight and escape from the territory of the Homan family.

Then they would return to the Royal Court as refugees from the Homan family's territory.

In this way, they could not only escape punishment, but also enjoy the wheat flour corpse starch provided by the Royal Court.

Just as they were discussing enthusiastically and full of expectations, the atmosphere became a little wrong.

"Everyone, look, this... what's going on?"

At some point, this refugee camp was surrounded by the Homan family's riot troops.

Those riot troops were wearing black protective clothing, wearing skull breathing masks, and neatly carrying standard automatic rifles.

They were staring coldly at the people in the refugee camp.

Soon, as the sergeant with a skull mask and green electronic eyes waved his command sword.

The riot troops were silent and began to advance in an orderly manner.

It was a dead silence, with only the sound of neat footsteps, cold and ruthless.

This is the Horman family's army, and it is also one of the reasons why the Horman family dared to betray the Royal Court.

These riot fighters have been through brutal training since childhood, and some of their nerves have been removed.

They are silent, not afraid of death, and only kill and sacrifice!

Seeing this scene, the betrayers became panicked.

They used to smash, loot and burn on the night of the riot, and were extremely arrogant, but now they are like lambs.

"What are you going to do?"

"What's the matter, didn't Lord Yusuf promise to protect us?"

"My lord, I am a loyal citizen of the Horman family."

"Please, spare my life!"

Those people were either fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, or tried to reason, or led their families to kneel down and beg for mercy.

They swore their loyalty to Lord Yusuf and vowed to be irreconcilable with the Royal Court.

They only hoped that these terrible warriors in front of them could spare their lives and the lives of their families.

However, all their actions could not arouse the slightest emotional fluctuations of these riot fighters.

The riot fighters just followed orders, advanced according to the established procedures, and then raised their guns and shot, killing all the targets that needed to be dealt with.

The ruthless massacre began!

The cries and wails of the traitors resounded in the refugee camp.

But these were useless. The riot fighters killed them one by one, stepped over their bodies, and continued to slaughter the people behind.

They seemed extremely skilled and restrained.

Soon, the refugee camp became quiet.

Those riot fighters came out from all over the camp and gathered, like parts of precision instruments, returning to their positions one by one.

Then, the neat footsteps sounded again.

The riot fighters went away, leaving only the refugee camp full of corpses.

Not only in the refugee camp, but also in the territory of the Manhuo family.

A large number of people were slaughtered in blood, and their flesh and blood would be dedicated to the divine fetus given by the great Lord of Ten Thousand Eyes.

In the underground secret laboratory, a large amount of flesh and blood was put into a giant glass culture dish, and the flesh and blood ball greedily devoured the flesh and blood.

It became even bigger, and its eyeballs blinked slightly, as if they were about to open!

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Royal Court, the Imperial Church.

The hymn of the Cherubim was melodious, and Bishop Doni knelt in front of the shrine of the Emperor, performing his daily prayer ceremony.

He looked a little older, but his hawk-like eyes were still sharp.

The situation in the Royal Court has improved a lot recently.

The statue of the Emperor has been restored, and His Majesty has performed miracles on the Holy Scripture.

This has ignited people's faith in the Emperor.

Although the church is not yet fully open to the public, more and more people are coming to the church.

The church is gradually regaining its former glory.

Praise the Emperor!

It seems that the State Church of Ers will not perish in his hands, and may go further in the future.

Bishop Doni was extremely pleased with this.

It was as if the heavy burden on his body was being unloaded bit by bit.

Suddenly, his body shook and he almost fell to the ground.

The cherubim flying in the sky screamed in fear, twisting and turning, almost falling to the ground.

Bishop Doni's spiritual sense felt a terrible breath.

God Emperor, what a deep darkness!

And the center of the darkness was in the upper nest, in the territory of the Horman family.

In an instant, Bishop Doni recalled the terrible disaster five years ago.

The evil rebels surrounded the terrible Chaos High Priest and attacked the Royal Court District, blaspheming the Holy Statue of the God Emperor.

Although the church finally judged the heretics, it was almost destroyed.

Now those damn heretics have come back again, and the dark power revealed this time is even more terrible!

But the Royal Court District no longer has the original power, and because of the invasion of pain, I can no longer fight like before.

How can they resist?

Is the planet of Ers destined to be unable to escape the fate of destruction?

"Your Majesty, the great God Emperor, what should we do?"

Bishop Doni looked sad, and the whole person was slightly hunched.

After a while, he thought of something, stood up, picked up the scepter, and walked out quickly.

Yes, I asked a stupid question just now.

The Emperor had already given them guidance and selected the savior of the planet Ers, the young king Ron Grant.

He will show everyone the way forward!

Bishop Doni immediately went to the Spire Mansion to find Ron and told him the seriousness of the matter.

The heretics are back!

Bishop Doni looked at Ron, waiting for his decision:

"Governor, this matter concerns the life and death of the Royal Court and even the planet Ers. We should have made a decision earlier..."

Ron looked sad. He foresaw the dark and deep power of chaos faster than Bishop Doni.

He has been preparing nervously and making the final war mobilization.

Now the defense force has increased to 60,000, most of whom are equipped with the latest standard laser rifles and many new equipment.

However, the growth rate of the power of chaos is still beyond Ron's expectations. It is too fast.

If it is allowed to complete the final transformation and descend on the upper nest, no one can stop it!

It is too late.

Ron made a quick decision. He looked at Bayev next to him:

"Notify all departments that the planned time has been advanced. The decisive battle will start early tomorrow morning!"

As the order was issued, all departments in the Royal Court District took action all night to prepare for war.

They must ensure that all armed forces can be deployed smoothly at the specified time.

No one dared to take it lightly.

Everyone knew that this would be the final decisive battle.

The victory or defeat of this war determined the fate of everyone in the Royal Court District and even the entire Ers Star!