Chapter 983: Laugh


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    A thousand miles away from what used to be the military square of the Great Serpent Empire''s imperial capital--


    "...Ohh, This is bad." A pale figure with cracked skin muttered in a serious tone, holding something like a lens in front of his left eye while covering the other, and looking in a certain direction.


    "New reinforcements?!" Another figure quickly stepped forward beside him, it was the newly promoted Marshal, Harus.


    "Take a look for yourself." The observant figure passed the lens to the Marshal.


    The person''s manner didn''t seem to be subordinate to the Marshal, and his aura didn''t seem much weaker either, he was the twenty-first son of Pythor, and this magnifying glass was actually a semi-epic item that he had managed to obtain by chance from the corpse in the middle planetary belt!


    Marshal Haros quickly put the lens on his left eye and then started moving very slowly until he finally managed to find the huge palace, then he went down a little to watch what was happening in the military square...


    A short while ago, two reinforcement batches arrived, each consisting of tens of thousands of soldiers and dozens of martial emperors and even the terrifying warlords came along, after the reinforcement arrived at the square, they were coordinated and then sent back away, their spies said that this reinforcement appeared east in the battle against the beast and the situation had become worse there, Durger The Devourer and his army waer currently being crammed with all these successive reinforcements!


    At this moment, indeed new reinforcements were coming out that were exactly the same as the previous two batches, 30 thousand soldiers, 30 martial emperors, and two warlords!


    "Is this the kind of division that should move together?"No?v(el)B\\jnn


    The first is that for some reason, Druger The Devourer stopped his army as soon as he met Caesar and his men, and the second is that the True Beginning Empire is still receiving reinforcements non-stop!


    "How was I supposed to know that Druger The Devourer who acts like a god in front of us would become a worm when he meets the black Flames and the Warlords?!" Harus shouted at his colleague.


    "Humph, he''s a beast king, do you think he''s stupid? Of course when he saw the soldiers of the True Beginning Empire he immediately knew that our attack on him was a ploy to clash with that new army and thus refused to play along, otherwise he and the Nine Tyrants would have wiped the ground with those handful of soldiers and torn the Warlords apart!"


    Snite waved and gave Harus his back then found a rock to sit on, "The only reason Druger The Devourer is still crouching where he is now and not returning back to his hole is because he wants to gauge the strength of the new intruders, he wants to know what''s going on in his world!"


    Then Snite nonchalantly pointed in the direction of the palace, "Now not only do we have a beast king on the loose seeking to explore, but the True Beginning Empire has started sending out batches of soldiers, instead of just dealing with the invading army, we now have to deal with the beast army and the endless reinforcements from the damned Golden Wearers!" "You''re telling me this now as if you could have predicted the way that damned worm would think, or predicted the size of the True Beginning Empire''s army!" Harus shouted angrily, "I told everyone here about the plan and they agreed, and you remained silent, why are you so smart with the predictions now?! Either participate in the preparations or don''t open your mouth at all!"


    "Enough!" The twenty-first son of Pythor was not pleased with what was happening, "Our father favored you Marshals over us for your intelligence, experience, and strength, he gave you a blood supply and position above us all, is this how marshals act in times of setback? Find solutions or I will take your place as a temporary commander until you calm down!" "Humph, there are not many options here." Snait rested his chin on his palm, "We do not know what Durger The Devourer is thinking now, or whether he will advance or retreat after seeing all those reinforcements, and we do not know how many more will come out of that portal, if we remain silent waiting for a move from Durger The Devourer, we will all die inevitably."


    "...Damn it!" Harus gritted his fangs then returned to put the lens and looked towards the palace in the hope of finding any loophole to take advantage of, but he found something


    strange.


    "....!!!" Next to the space portal, he saw the Planetary Emperor Robin Burton sitting in a meditation position as he had been doing for the past two days.


    But this time, Robin opened his eyes and looked directly at him, laughing.