After getting Yu Tu's reply, Xing Ghost King left. He has got the answer he wants. And Yu Tu, probably guessed something.

Both sides are in good agreement. Some things need not be said to be clear.

Time passed quickly, when Yu Tu completely mastered the magic circle and began to mobilize the capital. The war on the ground also began.

The first to attack was the souls of Old Saslow. A large number of monsters transformed from dead souls poured out from the ground and launched a charge toward the palace.

Above the palace, the fighters of New Sass also regained their shells and prepared for defense.

Without the help of defensive magic and equipment, the battle begins with the cruelest hand-to-hand combat.

The fighters of the new Saslow side have stronger fighting skills and body. But it is at a disadvantage in terms of strength and quantity. The defeat is only a matter of time.

The kings of the past were not surprised to see this scene. Originally, in this battle, their chances of winning were somewhat slim.

Compared to their own men, they focused more on Zhuo who was watching from a distance.

Zhuo looked at the magnificent palace in front of him, lost in memory.

"Zhuo, do you want to be king?"

"Of course! I not only want to be a king, but also a heroic fighter. I want to lead Saslow to surpass my father."

"Really, then, how about when I will be your wife?"

"No, you are too stupid."

"Look for a fight!"

...

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Take a look at Qingping!"

"I'm sorry, Wang, I can do nothing about Miss Qingping's illness."

"Just kidding, aren't you a sacrifice to the **** of life?"

"The power of God is not used in this way. I have my mission."

"Well, today I will give you a choice. She lives and you live, she lives and you die!"

"Sorry. Your Highness."

...

"What life? What rules? All excuses for insufficient power! Those gods are high above, accept our faith! But what did they do! It is better to let me use these powers! Saslow needs to be strong! I definitely don't want the tragedy of Qingping It happened for the second time! The so-called gods are just a group of powerful men who have mastered power! Give me power, and I can be a **** too!"

...

Opening his eyes again, there was only firmness in Zhuo's eyes.

Dozens of shadows appeared behind him. That is the king who inherited his will and put it into action. They gave their power to Zhuo.

They are different from Zhuo. They also think they have done something wrong. So I don't want to continue to be an enemy of the younger generation. Only Zhuo. He firmly believes that his original decision can change the world. It's the same even now.

"Come on. Let you see how firm my faith is."

The majestic power emerged from his body, as the first implementation of the blasphemous plan, he himself plundered the power of a god. The power of the light **** Orion.

However, it is not the powerful and divine light power of the God of Light. It was the dark power of Orion that was easily forgotten.

Zhuo's figure disappeared. Instead, it was a dark condensed monster.

Unspeakable, unspeakable. Just pure darkness and negative emotions. But in it, there is an atmosphere of contradiction.

The first king looked at the monster that appeared in the distance and sighed. The power of heraldry is activated. All the kings appeared in front of the monster. Looking at the monster, he silently launched an attack.

The monster roared, and countless flowers bloomed on his body. That was the result of the magic riot.

The battle entered its worst stage from the beginning.

Among the thirteen kings, their strengths are not equal. Six kings were swallowed by the monsters incarnate Zhuo not long after the battle began.

But the power of the six kings was not swallowed by Zhuo, but was distributed to the remaining seven kings.

It's like Zhuo inherited the power of the kings of the past. They can also be the first king. It's just that they didn't want to use this method at first.

They all want to witness the rebirth of Saslow.

However, judging from the current battle, this idea can only be a luxury.

The battle lasted ten minutes. Only the first king remained on the side of New Saslow.

But even so, it is difficult for him to resist Zhuo's power.

The kings of the old dynasty have basically plundered the power of the gods, and they were originally stronger than the king of the new Saslow. And their number far exceeds the king of New Saslow.

Both sides expected this result. It's just that they didn't expect it to be so fast.

Zhuo stopped the attack. Looking at the first king, he said indifferently: "Is this your belief? How small. You can't even break my false body. With these powers, why do you say that you are correct! Sasrow Because of you, become weak and humble!"

The first generation Wang calmly replied: "We have not become weak and humble. We have been working hard. We have worked hard to save Saslow who was pushed into the abyss by you. Perhaps your choice is not wrong. But your approach is just to The opposite of Saslow's substitution into the world. Like an abyss!"

"Does it make sense now? No matter the outcome of this battle, we are all losers. And you are the victors. The history you rewrite will become reality, and the reality of our resistance will disappear in the dust of history. in."

Zhuo San lost his power and changed back to his original human image.

He looked at the first king and said complicatedly: "We did not lose to you betrayers. We just lost to the times. If we are the kingdom before and after the Abyssal War. Then I have succeeded."

"Unfortunately there is no if."

"Yes, there is no if."

Zhuo walked to the Chu Dai Wang's side with a melancholy expression and sat on the ground.

"A goal that has been spent a lifetime working hard for, a goal that has been achieved by more than a dozen generations. We have given everything we have. In exchange, it is just this result."

"Because you are wrong."

"No, we lost. As long as you lose, you won't be right. Because the winner can't be wrong. Let's watch together, let me take a look at the brand new Saslow."

The first generation Wang hesitated for a while and sat down next to Zhuo.

The two of them watched the battle in the direction of the palace silently.

Gradually, the sun appeared.

A hole was torn in the dim sky. Bright sunshine fell on the ground.

The deserted battlefield was gradually replaced by buildings. The souls of those places also disappeared under the sunlight.

Yu Tu succeeded. He completely activated the royal capital and transferred the royal capital to Esopama.

Without the protection of the rules, all the grievances will disappear. The barren battlefield will also become the city block of the royal capital again.

"It's so beautiful, Sun."