Bitina left. Her most important mission now was to kill the envoy of the Demon Realm. In other words, if the spirit of the devil race knew that the envoy of the God Realm had arrived, they would also kill him quickly at all costs.

Tantai had also left with her. Even though this god clan member who had been deprived of her divine spark was extremely unwilling, under Lan Feng's orders, he still became Bitina's assistant. At the very least, with his existence, Demon Realm Envoys could only be hunted down and no longer had the ability to bite back. The destructive power of a Demon Envoy hiding in the shadows was unimaginable.

August 26th, 2931.

The was like a war machine as it operated at full speed. It was so powerful that it could even match the sky above. It had been many years since such a large-scale war had occurred in the country.

The 2 million strong army and more than 3 million logistics personnel split into four teams.

The first troop of 500 thousand guards the Kilo City, under the unified command of the His Majesty Marder, they will send reinforcements to the other three roads at any time.

The 700 thousand elites of the second group, with Duke Longth as their commander and the Second Prince, Larier, as their assistant marshal, pounced towards the Dark Alliance and the two Duke's allied army that was coming from the northeast direction of the Tiger Gorge. This was also the most dangerous area. The enemy's million strong army was like a hot knife through butter, attacking and attacking the ground, Empire of Sarn was being forced to retreat step by step, their land was being destroyed at a terrifying speed.

The third party consisted of 500 thousand people, with First Prince Ferda as the main commander and the Duke of Carruchi as the deputy chief, rushing towards the northwest border with the Beast God Alliance.

The fourth way was filled with 300 thousand elites, led by the Marquis of Longe, and the Third Prince Qi Si was the assistant marshal. They were in the middle of the troops on the second path and the third path, ready to support at any time.

At the same time, the Wargod Church sent out all of his elites. Nearly a million of the church was led by Merri and Deputy Pope Saul themselves, split into two batches, each with 500 thousand people to guard the east and the west. This was to prevent any conspiracy between Dragon Wind Empire and Tian Luo Duchy.

The Empire of Sarn's location was extremely awkward. It was located in the center of the continent, bordering the Beast God Alliance in the northeast, facing the Dark Tribal Alliance in the northwest, the Dragon Wind Empire in the east, the Tian Luo Duchy in the west, and the Magical Beast Swamp in the south.

There was no need to talk about the enmity between the Beast God Alliance and the Dark Tribal Alliance, how could the Dragon Wind Empire and the Tian Luo Empire trust each other completely? It could be said that in the entire battle, the Empire of Sarn was at a disadvantage.

If it were in the past, the empire would be powerful and the Iron Triangle Alliance would be invulnerable. However, things were different now. Not only were the two empires of the Iron Triangle Empire ambiguous and unclear, but there were also problems within the empire. The betrayal of the two dukes along with hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers made the situation even worse at this delicate time!

Just as the armies were about to set off for the front lines, Lan Feng dashed towards the Dragon Wind Empire at his fastest speed.

He also knew the predicament the Empire was in right now. Even if it wasn't for the sake of the Empire, it was for the sake of the clan. The second way to get to the north included the power of the entire Mo Chell family. Not only were there ninety percent of the clan's private troops, even the seventeen year old Lan Lei was involved. If something went wrong, it would be a fatal blow to the family. Even the relatives would be destroyed, let alone the males!

However, he was not confident. The members of the Tianxing Mercenary Group came from the Three Great Empires, and in this special period, could they really be of use to him?

There was no other way around it. This was the only viable option, and the only one in his possession, the only one that truly belonged to him.

Hundreds of thousands of men were rushing in, and with food and supplies, it was rare for them to travel a hundred miles a day. On the other hand, Lan Feng was different. He was empty-handed, even the dried food was all stored in his spatial ring. From Luo Qi City to the east, over three thousand kilometers away from the border of Dragon Wind Empire, in three days' time, they had already arrived.

Mai City.

Because the Empire of Sarn was a small city at the border of the Dragon Wind Empire, it produced a kind of extremely good quality purple cotton, hence the name, using this as the name of the small city.

But now, the empire had changed drastically. The nation was under martial law, a war to the death had begun, and the Dragon Wind Empire was not to be trusted. Although it could not compare to the elite soldiers of the imperial city, the private guards of the nobles, as well as the teaching army of the Wargod Church, a large army of over a hundred thousand people was still not to be underestimated.

When Lan Feng just arrived at the west side of the city, he immediately attracted the attention of several patrol teams.

"Who is it?!" "Stop right there!"

"Count of Empire of Sarn, Imperial Knight Lan Feng Motel, quickly get out of the way!"

Lan Feng roared out explosively, his figure stopping for a moment to let the other party see his appearance. Then, he activated his transversal shift once more, dragging out a long afterimage as he rushed into the city.

Who is Count Lan Feng? He believed that in the entire Empire of Sarn, even the five nations of the continent knew of him, from killing three people in the imperial city more than a year ago to setting up the Tianxing Mercenary Group and defeating the Dark Empire Alliance's army of hundreds of thousands. Then, he merged with the Fire Phoenix and Thunder God's two mercenary groups, until he had recently exposed the real body of the Demon Ghost, and saved His Majesty Marder.

His name was already as famous as the Moche family, and it might even be more famous than it was now.

Under the Emperor were the princes and marquis of the imperial clan, as well as the powerful dukes. In the entire Empire, there were at least a thousand minor counts. However, before he was twenty years old, there had not been many Counts since the founding of the Empire. Counts with such accomplishments as Lan Feng had never heard of before, how could his reputation in the Empire be as simple as just a title of Countess?

Immediately, after seeing Lan Feng's appearance clearly, all the soldiers were pleasantly surprised. He was rumored to have made all sorts of exceptional achievements, a genius that was rarely seen in a thousand years!

"My Lord Count, please save the Empire!"

A soldier fell to one knee, kneeling down deeply with a dejected look on his face. Immediately after, the patrolling soldiers outside the western gate all knelt down, shouting out similar requests.

Although it was just a small soldier, and it was even a local army, they were all citizens of the Empire of Sarn! Even a fool could tell that the Empire was in a dangerous situation. They had to fend off the joint attack of two countries, the mutiny of the Empire's Duke, and the collapse of the Iron Triangle. The former ally could be a comrade, or it could also be an enemy.

The Empire of Sarn was in danger!

Lan Feng's body that had shot out a few hundred meters before suddenly stopped, he turned his head, looked at the soldiers and civilians who were kneeling on the ground, his True Qi flowed back and landed on the ground, he then said: "Everyone, quickly get up! Hurry and get up! "

A soldier that looked like a leader said with a trembling voice and a sorrowful expression, "My lord, I am just a lowly soldier, but I also know the principle of destroying the nation and families. Without a nation, how could I have a home? "The situation in front of us puts the empire in the most critical state. The empire could be established at any time for nearly three thousand years, and there has never been a situation like today. The previous emperors have been diligent, and every one of them is an enlightened king.

Lan Feng felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. His clan was declared a traitor, and at that time, there was no longer any concept of a country in his heart. However, the His Majesty Marder had been restored, and everything was a conspiracy of the devil realm. Grandfather, father, and uncles all walked onto the battlefield resolutely, and he, for the sake of his family, had to participate as well.

In fact, his purpose in participating in the war was more for his family, but when these people kneeled in front of him, a string in his heart was touched.

These were just ordinary soldiers and civilians, and yet they had such a thought. Where was the home of the nation's ruined mountain and river? Only with country can there be a home, only with home can there be a home, this is a kind of broad-mindedness, what kind of Gao Feng!

Shame!

Sweaty face!

Lan Feng bent down and personally helped the leader up, and shouted: "Everyone, relax! I, Lan Feng Mercier, hereby vouch for all of you, that you will take on the responsibility of flourishing your nation, that you may come forth to kill your enemies, and that you will help us, the Empire of Sarn, to rule this place at all costs! "

"Captain!" "Captain!"

Anxious and surprised shouts came from the direction of the city gate. A young man in his early twenties hurriedly came up to greet him.

Lan Feng went blank and asked doubtfully, "You are …"

"Captain, my name is Rodin. I am from the Astral Bodies Guild." After the young man bowed, he quickly said: "Following Guild Leader Shawk's instructions, all of the towns near Empire of Sarn and Empire of Sarn have sent people to welcome you. This subordinate has been waiting here for you for a month."

Delighted, Lan Feng immediately asked: "How is MerLin? How's the group coming along? Where are we? "

Luo Ding respectfully lowered his head and replied, "Miss MerLin has recovered, Captain, there is no need to worry. You know, Captain Shawk was originally prepared to send troops. "

Speaking till here, he paused, as long as Lan Feng understood, he did not dare say that Shawk was prepared to send out troops to attack Empire of Sarn, and changed the topic: "Everything is fine in the team, the main forces are now gathered at Yunjian City, and Captain Xiao Ke knows of the sudden mishap that happened recently, we are waiting for you to go back and host it together!"

"Alright!" Lan Feng patted his shoulder, and laughed out loud: "How about this, you gather the brothers from the other towns to support me, and stay at Purple Mai City to wait. I will go to Yunjian City to meet with Captain Shawk and the others!"

"Yes sir!"

"I'm leaving. Brother Rodin, be careful."

A long grey shadow floated in the air, looking so clear under the sunlight that it seemed to have lost its image in the blink of an eye …