Legend of the Immortal

Dying by Me is an Honour

Bell jumped down from the ten story high wall, using the wind element from the colourless orb to slow down his falling speed and float.

Accessing the situation, the favour was in Northwood's.

The king of Northwood had deployed his special corps, the metal golems, all copper grade weapons with weighing over ten thousand kilograms numbering at twenty.

It was the prized platoon of the Northwood army.

The Golem Corps.

He looked around casually, easily finding Rica's blue head within the sea of brown and black hair.

She was faring quite well, drenched in blood, looking like a war god out for blood.

Bell's mind was completely calm, not at all affected by the bloodlust let out by several million soldiers.

"Hm...looks like it's getting worse..." Bell mused, looking at the battlefield with his fingers on his chin.

By now, the uncommon grade weapons could no longer deal with the golem corps and several were being mowed down with every passing moment.

To deal with this, the mid stage Full God overall commander came out with a group of five demigod stage people all holding copper grade weapons and unique grade armour

Two of which were mid stage, the other three, early stage.

They rushed the golems, but were suppressed after taking down three.

Nevertheless, the downing of the golems made for great morale boosts to the soldiers in their dire situation.

Soon, the situation got worse with one demigod sacrificing himself to take down a golem and to give his comrades a chance at killing the rest.

The morale took a hit yet again.

It was not looking good.

Bell floated down lazily and activated the [Emperydite Dominating Wheel].

"[Purple Sins], [Pride], command the true immortals, command the overlords, obey and do not obstruct~" He chanted and his eyes both turned a dark indigo colour inching on black.

Then, he walked onto the battlefield, cloak rushing violently in the wind, saying,"Allied Troops of the Longevity City, Citadel Republic and Adventurers, stand down. Troops of the Northwood Kingdom, stand down."

Immediately, all the troops stopped moving, more accurately, they couldn't move.

Bell's voice rang throughout the field, stunning everyone.

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The king and minsters of the allied troops sitting by the conference tabled, looking grim.

"Gentlemen, perhaps we should surrender to Northwood Kingdom. The situation is not looking to be in our favour. We've sacrificed over a million of our men for eight hundred thousand of theirs. We're not going to make it." The one of the minsters of Citadel Republic said grimly, his face pale.

"Perhaps after we surrender, we will have a chance to rebuild. Maybe after a long while, we can take our revenge."

"Overseer Jean, have you tried contacting the Head Overseer of the Nature Hills realm?"

"I have tried to contact her but she replied saying she would not take action and has decidedly stayed neutral for this war. She has stated that one side is destined to win. This war being just a joke in before an entity that will appear."