Chapter 3666: The Army’s crushing defeat (1)
Within the milles family, the wizard Army was in complete chaos.
The death of a sorcerer God was equivalent to breaking the balance between the two sides. The Sorcerer Legion, which had been suppressed to begin with, now had no chance of winning.
The Wizards had lost their confidence and no longer wanted to fight. Even if they didn’t give the order to retreat, they started to escape from the battlefield.
If he didn’t act quickly, he might miss his last chance.
More and more Wizards realized that the reinforcents were not coming, and they did not want to make unnecessary sacrifices.
As the vanguard, they could only rely on themselves.
It was like a drowning person desperately asking for help, but his companions on the shore remained unmoved. That kind of anger and heartache was simply indescribable.
Thinking of their lofty ambitions before the war, the Magi of the Legion felt that they were being mocked. The more arrogant they were before, the more desperate they were now.
However, when the Magi tried to retreat, they were shocked to find that retreating was even more difficult than attacking.
The fierce and strange milles family mbers were like maggots attached to a bone, tightly entangling every wizard Legion.
Their thods were strange, and they were all fearless of death, causing unimaginable damage.
In the eyes of the Magi, the mbers of the milles family were like demon kings from hell.
The milles family in the past was definitely not like this.
It was obvious that this Magus family that had once been incomparably glorious, but had now started a rebellion, had definitely experienced so unknown changes.
No one knew the truth, and they didn’t want to know either. The Magi only wanted to escape as soon as possible.
Escape from the purgatory abyss, escape from this war that they had no chance of winning.
Reality soon proved that this was an extravagant hope.
The milles family had used their actions to tell the wizard Army that they could never leave this place.
The battle at the exit had already entered a state of white heat, and this place had beco the center of the battlefield.
The four sorcerer gods of the Army were being suppressed by the five opponents, and they were in a precarious situation.
As soon as their companion died, the four Supre sorcerers of the Legion thought of retreating from the battlefield, because the situation was already extrely unfavorable for them.
Unfortunately, as soon as he moved, he was imdiately noticed by his opponent, and the five wizard gods of the milles family blocked him.
The leader was already busy with his own affairs, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, not to ntion his subordinates who were at a loss.
At this mont, the exit of the formation had already been piled up with corpses, but there was no sign of a breakthrough.
“I surrender!”
Finally, so Wizards could not bear the burden and chose to surrender on the battlefield. They would rather suffer the humiliation than risk their lives.
The tragic state of the scene was enough to prove that if they did not make a decisive choice, death would be the only outco.
In the Magus world, there was a set of battlefield rules. If one admitted defeat and gave up resistance, one must first win the trust of others.
Using one’s own strength to limit and seal oneself was also jokingly called by cultivators as “self-trapping in a cocoon.”
A Magus in this state would lose the ability to attack and would be in a state of absolute self-defense.
If the enemy accepted the surrender, they would add another seal and would no longer pursue.
This was a gentleman’s agreent. After all, the relationships between Magi were complicated, and they would try not to kill each other.
After the first person surrendered, it was like pushing a Domino, and more and more Magi chose to surrender.
They were already at the end of their rope and had no ability to continue fighting. The only outco for persevering was death.
There were also many Wizards in the wizard Army who believed that the four wizard gods could open a gap.
At the sa ti, the wizard Army outside once again sent people to try and get in from the outside.
At this critical mont, another roar was heard.
One of the Sorcerer gods was severely injured and fell into the lake from the sky. No one knew whether he was Dead or Alive.
The battle had only been going on for a short ti, but the wizard Army had already lost two wizard gods. This was definitely a fatal blow.
The remaining three sorcerer gods were now surrounded by five powerful enemies and had no confidence of winning.
These Supre Magi of unknown origin were all incredibly powerful, and they had obviously been through countless bloody battles.
Although the Sorcerer gods of the Sorcerer world did not lack experience in war, they were more like scholars who were well-versed in both literature and martial arts.
Even if the two sides were similar in strength, in terms of combat experience, they were obviously slightly inferior.
On the battlefield, even the slightest difference could affect the outco of the war.
Seeing that another sorcerer God had been defeated, the sorcerers who had been hopeful and thought that they could persist in breaking out of the encirclent finally could not bear the pressure and chose to surrender.
The army was defeated like a landslide, and the Magi ended up trapping themselves in their own cocoons, withdrawing from this battle that had broken their hearts.
Whether they won or lost, it would have nothing to do with them.
They had to pay the price of humiliation and lose control of their fate in exchange for a chance to survive. This was the equivalent exchange the Wizards of the wizard Army had made.
It might sound miserable and helpless, but nothing was more precious than life.
The Magi who were watching the battle from the outside could not understand the despair of their comrades. They could only see them choosing to surrender one after another.
The exit was right in front of him, but he couldn’t cross it. The mountain of corpses had long proved that it was an impassable path.
Even though the Magi from the outside world tried to help, they were unable to break through the milles family’s blockade. They could only watch as their companions made a painful choice.
The commander of the Magus Army couldn’t help but shout, his voice filled with anger and unwillingness.
“All mbers of the milles family, I’ll give you one last chance. Release all the Wizards and make sure they leave safely.
This is your only chance to atone for your sins. If you don’t cherish it, you’ll definitely be destroyed!”
As the confidant of the new ring master, he had been communicating with his master and reporting the situation on the spot.
He had just received the ring Master’s ssage that he had already found a way to solve the problem, but it would take so ti.
Before that mont ca, he had to persevere and ensure that the situation was under control.
However, the scene in front of him made the commander panic. He was worried that he would not be able to complete the mission.
The remaining three sorcerer gods were in a critical state.
If he had enough ti, he could request for more sorcerer gods to help him suppress Millies.
The number of sorcerer gods in a ring District was far more than he had imagined, and there were even higher level existences.
However, such powerful cultivators would not stay in the Sorcerer world. Instead, they would travel around the thousands of planes.
They would only return as quickly as possible when they received a war call.
However, that required ti. Distant water couldn’t resolve a near fire.
“Damn the milles family, I’ll make you pay the price!”
The commander had the power of a wizard God, but as the commander of the wizard Army, he couldn’t easily enter the battlefield.
If there were any unexpected changes, the wizard Army would inevitably fall apart.
At this mont, the commander could only ask for sorcerer gods ‘help while trying to fight for a chance for the three sorcerer gods by threatening them.
However, his thod did not have any effect at all, and the mbers of the milles family were even more disdainful.
Facing the attacks of five powerful enemies, the three sorcerer gods of the Legion were no match for them at all. They were severely injured in an instant.
“Stop! I surrender!”
One of the Sorcerer gods roared. He had already sensed the arrival of death, so he surrendered without hesitation.
This was the most effective thod. As expected, as he “got himself into a trap,” the premonition of death instantly disappeared.
The other two sorcerer gods were dumbfounded.
They did not expect their comrade to surrender so easily without any communication.
However, in this way, the two of them would beco the target of the five sorcerer gods ‘attacks.
It was likely that in just one round, he would be smashed to pieces with no possibility of resistance at all.
If they didn’t surrender now, when would they?
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