Chapter 458 Fateful Grudges

On the White Sea, the once most powerful Kania fleet in the four eastern countries was completely reduced to a ruins on the sea, and they would disappear without a trace soon.

The Kanian people who survived by chance were wailing loudly at the sea, full of despair. All the powerful monarchs had fallen, and among the remaining people, except for a few extraordinary people, no one could survive.

it's over.

The most powerful force in Kania was easily destroyed in this way!

Everything is completely the work of one "person", Karl. There is no need for the Fisher family to come here. This battle... no, this natural disaster will put the small and arrogant Kanians directly on the sea. Destroy.

Although a lot of spiritual power was consumed, the spiritual power reserves over the years were completely sufficient, and the sunken forbidden rare objects were also taken away by Karl controlling the fish school, so the spiritual power consumed could basically be replenished.

There is no doubt about one thing, the number of forbidden rare items dropped by the entire Kanian fleet will never be less than that of the Valerian army.

"It's too powerful. What kind of power is that? It seems familiar..."

At this moment, there are two people hiding in the depths of the White Sea. They are two cardinals from the Church of Storms, "Crazy Thunder" and "Tsunami Lord" who came to ambush the Kanians.

They came with the intention of destroying part of the Kanian fleet, and then used their advantage in the water to quickly escape. In the end, it was not their turn to take action.

The expressions of "Crazy Thunder" and "Tsunami Lord" were completely filled with shock, showing indescribable complex emotions. Their faces seemed to be frozen, and every subtle expression revealed their inner turmoil.

The "Tsunami Lord"'s eyes will be widened, his pupils will be enlarged unconsciously, and he will swallow his saliva.

"Even the two of us could barely hold on for a while under that terrifying power just now. Whether we can escape or not is uncertain..."

"Crazy Thunder" nodded, showing a very serious and serious tone, and said: "Although I am not sure, it is suspected to be the power of Apocalypse level, or even more than Apocalypse..."

The "Tsunami Lord" frowned deeply, with an incredible expression on his face.

"It's not just Tianqi who comes down..."

"But that is simply impossible, unless... there is only Poseidon. Within the scope of the Four Eastern Kingdoms and White Sea, there is only one original mysterious existence with the power of the apocalypse level."

"Crazy Thunder" nodded heavily, his voice full of magnetism and seriousness.

"Other Apocalypse are completely unable to enter the four eastern countries, which means there are only two possibilities. The existence of Apocalypse here is either a Poseidon who awakened once and then disappeared decades ago, or..."

"What is it?" The other person turned his head.

He continued: "Have you never thought about that possibility? There is a lost evil god lurking in the four eastern countries. If the Fisher family is able to achieve all the achievements today because of colluding with the cult that believes in the evil god, then it is Doesn’t it sound more reasonable?”

"No! This is impossible!"

The "Tsunami Lord"'s expression changed drastically, and he couldn't accept this inference, and then he continued.

"There is nothing impossible, but the probability is relatively small... In fact, I have thought about it for a long time and feel that the most likely situation is that they are cooperating with the Poseidon Order."

"Crazy Thunder" closed his eyes and said calmly:

"The power just now belongs entirely to the authority of 'Poseidon'. You and I have dealt with the Poseidon Order for hundreds of years, so we should know this very well."

"Yes, it's too familiar. The person who just took action was either the false god 'Poseidon' or the vast storm master."

"Yes, so we can already conclude that the Fisher family went behind our backs and took refuge in that false god...'Poseidon'."

The two fell into a deep silence for an instant.

"Lord of the Tsunami" Cardinal narrowed his eyes and said, "What should we do? Do we have to find a way to deal with the Fisher family?"

However, "Crazy Thunder" snorted coldly.

"What are you talking about?"

"We now have a mutually beneficial relationship with the Fisher family. Now the Orthodox Church has begun to fight with each other. If the Fisher family fights with us, the final situation of the Church of Storms will definitely not be optimistic... The most extreme The situation is our complete destruction.”

The "Tsunami Lord" was silent for a long time, and then said:

"But how can we sit back and watch the existence of that false god!"

She was very emotional, because one thing was without a doubt, the so-called "Poseidon", the Vast Lord, and the Church of Storms had been sworn enemies for thousands of years.

It is impossible to tolerate the Fisher family secretly colluding with "Poseidon"!

"..."

He continued: "The Vast Storm Lord once said in the scriptures that all storm warriors should move forward courageously and will never tolerate traitors and heretics."

"But He also said something like this. As a hunter in the sea, you must always be vigilant and learn to be patient."

"Now we must be patient and rely on the power of the Fisher family. Together with the Church of the Sun, defeating the Redemption Church and recasting the Church is the main goal today."

"And when the time is right, we can find a way to destroy the Fisher family."

"Lord of Tsunami" nodded and sighed, knowing that the current situation could only be like this. The Fisher family was originally just a powerful chess piece, but behind them there was a chess player like the pseudo-god "Sea God", so even the current Storm Church had to pay great attention to them.

She said with difficulty: "If 'Dark Waves' was still there, it would be great. If he was there, we wouldn't be so passive. There are only two of us and we really need to borrow a lot of things."

He said coldly: "He can't change anything... In today's era, the Storm Church is destined to be inferior in the church without the existence of the Apocalypse level..."

"Lord of Tsunami" closed his eyes and had to admit that this was the fact, so he opened his eyes and stared at "Crazy Thunder" and said:

"Among the three of us, only you have the opportunity to go further, but after you achieve the Apocalypse, you can only leave the east of the continent. At that time, we can find an opportunity to trick the Fisher family out of the east, and then you can destroy them all!"

——

Syat, Maple Leaf Province

The Rhea army was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, looting several towns in the entire Maple Leaf Province, killing many resisters, destroying most of the transportation hubs, and then occupying the most important cities in the Maple Leaf Province, and quickly repairing the barrier.

Today, the "Blood Flame King" Frem Meyer is here.

He stood on the city wall, overlooking the desolate land of the Syat Maple Leaf Province.

"Blood Flame King" Frem has an upright figure, as if he was born with the aura of a superior.

His long red hair was tied behind his head in a simple and noble manner, and a few strands of hair gently fell on his forehead. His face was clearly outlined and his eyes were deep and sharp.

His skin had been weathered on the battlefield, but it was more resolute, and every scar was a testimony of bravery and fearlessness.

"Blood Flame King" Frem wore a gorgeous yet solemn royal robe, and the golden embroidery shone in the sun, like a burning flame in his heart. A long sword inlaid with gems was hung around his waist, and the sword body was cold and sharp.

"Finally I've arrived in Syat... For many years, I've been wondering if there will be such a moment... It's really here."

Frem Meyer knew one thing very well, Maple Leaf Province was the most desolate land in Syat, and it had relatively little value.

And there were more fertile lands, more people, more industrial resources, and more extraordinary materials in Syat.

"If we can get these things, Rhea will become unprecedentedly powerful."

He raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help calculating in his heart.

"After the three countries divided Syat, Rhea was closest to Syat, and there were more things to choose from, while the other two countries only got enclaves. If you want to transport various things, you need to go through the White Sea or Rhea. We can make a lot of money even if we just collect taxes."

"..."

Frem Meyer closed his eyes, slowly recalled the members of the Meyer family who died in Syat at the hands of Fisher, and clenched his hands.

His chest was filled with burning hatred!

Yes, how could he forget his hatred? It was just that he put the country first, and he didn't want to delay the survival of the Rhea people for personal hatred!

"Everything is for the future of Rhea..."

He opened his eyes again.

"Even personal hatred must be postponed, but the Fisher family has a few parts of the forbidden artifacts, and I must get them... The Meyer family will eventually be able to complete revenge!"

Frem closed his eyes, muttered to himself, and finally opened his mouth and took a breath, forcing himself to stay calm.

"Don't be impatient, wait for them to take the bait... If the Fisher family attacks here, it will definitely be a trap."

"There is actually the most powerful fighting force waiting for them here!"

"But the Fisher family is closest to the weakest Valer people, and they are likely to attack the Valer people first."

Thinking of this, he smiled.

"It would be a good thing if the Fisher family won, which would greatly weaken Valer."

In fact, when the plan to divide the troops into three routes was decided, Frem secretly had an idea.

That is to use the Syat people to weaken the power of the other two countries. After they conquer the weakest Maple Leaf Province in Syat, they can preserve their strength, keep their troops in place, and become the final winner.

As for whether the Syat people can defeat the Valerians and the Kanians one after another?

That is basically impossible.

Frem murmured to himself: "Even if that small probability situation really happens, the Syat people are basically dead, and we can easily defeat them in the end."

However, at this moment, a red goshawk with flames all over its body flew over in the sky.

It is extremely fast and has sharp eyes. It is a sky beast domesticated by the Meyer family for generations. It soon flew into Frem's hands and made a cooing sound in its throat.

Soon Frem's face changed completely.

"How is it possible?"

His voice trembled slightly.

"Did the Valerians and the Carnians really suffer successive defeats and heavy losses, and did their kings also disappear without a trace?"

At this moment, Flam seemed to be in a fog, with complex and contradictory lights flashing in his eyes.

His brows were tightly knitted, forming a deep ravine, revealing his inner uneasiness and doubts, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but was temporarily speechless because of the confusion of his thoughts.

Although he was still thinking about the plans of the Siyat people after they defeated Valere and Kania one after another, after what happened, Frame was filled with uneasiness and uncertainty deep in his heart.

Because he couldn't understand it.

How did the Siyat people do it?

Their strength is at most similar to that of the Valerians, and even the Valerians have a "Destroyer" who is a monarch...

"Are we, Rhea, still going to be here..."

What to do next?

Frame fell into deep thought and knew that the Siat people's next target was undoubtedly them.

His hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and then unclenched from time to time, repeatedly revealing his inner struggle and uncertainty.

Frame's steps on the city wall also became messy, sometimes stopping and sometimes continuing to move forward, as if every step he took was on the edge of the unknown.

"It's better to ask the Redemption Church for its opinion..."

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Nasir City.

In the solemn and spacious family hall, the lights are soft but solemn, each one silently witnessing the historic moment.

Christine's wheelchair was at one end of the long table, her face was solemn and determined, and her eyes swept across every Fischer family member present like a torch.

"Members of the Fisher family, people protected by the great Lord of the Lost."

Her voice was full of power and penetrated every corner of the conference hall.

"Just like what is written in many books, we are now standing at a turning point in history. A decisive battle concerning the glory of the family and the future of Siyat is about to begin."

The atmosphere in the entire conference hall instantly became solemn, and the family members who had been chatting in low voices fell silent. Their eyes were all focused on Christine, waiting for her next words.

“I know that the road ahead is full of thorns, and challenges and difficulties are coming one after another, but it is these that have created the tenacity and unyieldingness of our Fisher family. All members of the Fisher family are relatives connected by blood, and we will advance and retreat together. comrades."

"For the great Lost Lord, for the glory of the Fisher family, and for the future of the Siat people, we must continue to move forward fearlessly!"

Her words were impassioned, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart.

Christine's voice was full of strength and determination, like an invisible flame, instantly igniting the fighting spirit and passion in everyone's hearts.

The members of the Fisher family looked at each other, their eyes shining with unprecedented determination.

"Destroy our old enemy! Rhea!"

She continued: "For the great Lord of the Lost!"