While Yates was busy governing the interior.

At this time, in the south, a beacon fire was burning, causing ripples in the originally calm situation.

In a wide flat land, several armies are constantly gathering. It caused bursts of killing on the originally calm land.

Countless fighting sounds sounded here, and several people and horses were clear-cut. They rushed forward under the leadership of their respective Lords.

Vaguely, it is divided into two camps.

One camp is composed of several armies that seem to come from different sources. Although the overall number seems to be larger, it is extremely scattered. Under the leadership of a few elite, they barely charge forward.

On the other side, there is a single camp. On the neatly arranged troops, a little blood and evil spirit are spreading continuously. With the boundless color of bravery, the tiger looks ahead and looks like the division of hundred battles.

Although the number of people on this side is smaller, it is more elite than the opposite side. I don't know how much. The two armies suppressed the other side and occupied the upper part slightly.

But even so. However, the strength of the other side is not weak. It is formed by several people and horses. The number of its troops is far beyond. From a comprehensive point of view, its strength is still similar, and it is deadlocked here for a moment.

"Your Majesty Barrett, it's almost time!"

On a newly cast high platform, a general suddenly knelt down, looked at the tall and majestic figure in front of him, slightly lowered his head and looked respectful.

In front, the magnificent figure who originally looked at the battlefield gradually turned back.

This is a tall and burly man. He is not handsome, but he is firm and powerful. His eyes are full of dignity. He doesn't look angry and awe inspiring.

It seems that he is naturally domineering and dignified, and his gestures are very atmospheric. Just looking at others quietly in this way can make people feel uneasy and frightened.

"Signal them to start immediately!"

He looked at the situation ahead, and there was a touch of cruelty in his eyes. He looked at the people in front of him.

As his words fell, a star suddenly lit up in the dark, and a little source force exploded in the air, turned into a force hanging down in the dark, silently affecting the surroundings.

Then, with the sound of a signal, after a period of the world, within the other party's military array, an army suddenly turned and killed them in the stunned eyes of the friendly forces nearby.

At the same time, countless lords, large and small, turned against each other at the same time, drawing swords at their king at this critical moment.

Suddenly, the situation changed greatly.

The original stalemate was broken. For a moment, the balance of the war was tilted and changed quickly and firmly.

Countless soldiers were hanged. They failed to react quickly under the sudden rebellion of countless people. They were defeated one by one in the midst of internal and external difficulties.

Seeing this scene, on the other side, a handsome middle-aged man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Abel, why did you betray!"

He shouted, his eyes full of disbelief.

Above his head, there was also a small piece of weak star fragments shrouded. At this time, he tried to shine. He wanted to change the situation, but he was suppressed by the stronger bit on the opposite side. Even the original hanging source force seemed to be cut off and became extremely weak for a moment.

"Your Majesty IDUs, Prince Abel rebelled, and the war situation cannot be changed!"

A Knight Commander knelt down and said, "please lead the Knights first! I am willing to stay and block them!"

Hearing this, IDUs clenched his teeth and looked at the knight in front of him.

This is a very young knight. He is a general promoted by himself. He is very talented. At this time, he knelt there, his eyes filled with a little determination, and it was clear that he had a will to die.

Seeing this look in his eyes, he felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't show half a point on his face. He just nodded silently and asked the other party to go down and prepare.

With this order, the army that had fallen below suddenly became more decadent and directly collapsed under the other party's rapid offensive. Several alliance kings fled respectively and fled after the pursuers.

The war ended for a moment.

With the end of the war on the earth, on another battlefield, the war is gradually over.

In the sky, several blood shining ancestral spirits are fighting each other. Each ancestral spirit represents a principality.

Corresponding to the battlefield below, several ancestral spirits are also divided into two sides.

Several ancestral spirits united, their blood fields flickered, and faintly began to melt into a piece to fight against the strong enemy.

On the other side, there is only a bloody figure. The same bloody field is stronger than the opposite. I don't know how much. It has completely evolved, and faintly condenses the scene of corpse mountain, corpse sea and battlefield fighting.

This is the ancestor spirit of level 5. With one's own strength, resist world oppression and unite the strong in one's own field.

However, although he broke through level 5, his field seemed to be a little unstable, as if he had just broken through and had not yet had time to be stable. Therefore, in the face of the siege of several level 4 peak ancestors, they just slightly gained the upper hand and couldn't take them down for a moment.

However, as the war on the earth was revealed, the situation of this balance was completely broken.

In the dark, a star suddenly brightened, and a trace of source force continued to fall, blessing him. At the same time, a strong dignity began to emerge. Under the influence of the world personality, the ancestral spirits opposite were gradually weakened, and the resentment emerging from a little blood light was seduced, suddenly erupted and devoured them.

With each passing day, the war situation began to change.

Several huge forces like natural disasters collided with each other, and a blood black figure emerged and went away, tightly imprisoning an ancestral spirit in front of him.

In the distance, the other ancestral spirits fled one after another and were seriously injured in the collision just now. They didn't dare to stay any longer.

Seeing this scene, the figure sneered, and the dark robes were scattered. Against the background of blood color, it seemed a little scary.

He looked at the scattered ancestral spirits around him and didn't chase them. But when the blood field suddenly expanded, the imprisoned ancestor spirit screamed, the body began to become transparent, and the power was being swallowed up.

With this devouring, his field became stronger and stronger, no longer vain, and began to become stable.

"Your majesty! The kings of the alliance opposite have fled!"

In the camp, a general knelt down and said respectfully to Barrett sitting above.

As his words fell, several heads were thrown to the ground. They all have ferocious faces and terrible expressions. The first one is the knight before and after the break.

"OK! Let the Knights attack immediately. Others don't care for the time being, but you can't let IDUs go!"

He shouted and ordered the knight in front of him.

After a while, another man came forward and said to him, "Your Majesty, Abel, who used to take refuge in us, has been outside and is asking to see him. Do you want to see him?"

"Amber?"

Barrett was slightly puzzled, and then suddenly: "is that the one who took the lead in rebellion?"

"I hear he's still Edith's brother?"

He asked with interest.

"Yes."

The man below respectfully responded: "moreover, IDUs is very kind to him. Although he is not his own brother, he treats him like a father treats his son because of his young age."

Hearing this, Barrett wondered, "if so, why did he rebel?"

"It's said that two years ago he asked IDUs to canonize him as the heir of the principality, but IDUs refused. The young man couldn't stand disobedience for a moment, so he decided to turn against him."

Hearing this, Barrett couldn't help sneering: "this is a fool. I didn't expect that Edith was usually smart, but he fell over such a hand."

"Since he can't manage his brother well, I'll help him manage it."

As he said this, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "chop him into meat patties for me and feed them to my hounds."

"Leave the head for me. If IDUs runs away at that time, send it to him."

Hearing this, the Knights below immediately echoed and laughed.

With a scream of disbelief and regret, a head was handed in with a terrible expression.