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Chapter 115 The Performance That Made the Gods Laugh
The Kingdom of Logos is destroyed.

Many people have personally experienced this destruction, but it is difficult to say exactly how.

The King's Army first forced the rebels out of the King's Capital, and then under the leadership of the new King, the King's Army has won successive victories, and it seems that the eternally consolidated throne is close at hand.

However, on a flat grassland far away from the royal capital, the rebels suddenly counterattacked and gave Bandy a big defeat.

Pandi and Orenmo started a three-year fight and fight, and blood was seen almost every month.

The battle between the two armies was extremely chaotic. At first, some order could be maintained, but after a few battles, no matter which side, it became completely chaotic.

The soldiers looted everywhere, and there was no grass growing wherever they went, and large and small bones were scattered on the ground. For this unending war, the Logosians were all jealous.

Under the rebellion that swept across the kingdom, at this moment, people fled and died, and the original prosperity was destroyed.

No city-state is intact. Under the wanton massacre and plunder, the Kingdom of Logos, which originally had tens of thousands of people, has only tens of thousands of people left, either drawn into the army or scattered scattered on the ground .

Coming to the final decisive battle, the Wangdu army and the rebel army were fighting horribly on the plain near the sea.

The blood fell into the sea like a river, and the narwhals looked at the Logos people who were killing each other in amazement. They didn't understand why these brothers and feet said by the gods wanted to kill each other.

At the beginning, the Logos on both sides were calling for the narwhal to help them, expecting the narwhal to drown their enemies with sea water.

The narwhals are in a dilemma. Which side of the Logos is begging them in the name of God, and which side should they lend a helping hand to?
The brothers of the Logos could not tell which side was more just.

Finally, in the deep sea, the narwhal king sent a deep call.

The distant and heavy whale song resounded in the ears of the narwhals. They looked at the Logosians who were fighting each other ignorantly and panickedly. Gossi people.

The narwhal king told them not to intervene in the battle between the Logos people.

Because according to the ancient agreement.

That King Jalesto once swore an oath to the late Narwhal King:
The Logos will never invade the narwhal's dominion over the sea, even if the Logos disappears in the long river of time, even if the last Logos dies of starvation and thirst on the ground.

Reciprocally, the late Narwhal King also made almost the same oath to King Alesto.

Nor will the narwhal ever encroach on the Logos' dominion over the earth.

To the Narwhal the boundless sea, and to the Logos the vast land.

Therefore, according to the ancient agreement, the narwhal king let the narwhals return to the deep sea, they will not interfere, nor can they interfere with the struggle and killing among Logos people.

In this decisive battle, neither side received the aid of the narwhal.

Both sides cursed the treachery of the narwhals, accusing them of not drowning their enemies for themselves.

Cruel fighting, accompanied by extraordinary power on the battlefield.

Bendy and Oronmo, both begged the gods for their favor, and bestowed it on their other confidantes.

The bloodiness of the battlefield has also become more intense due to the popularity of extraordinary power.

There was blood mist everywhere, severed limbs everywhere, lightning flashed suddenly, took off the enemy's head, and was wounded by a person with dragon scales in an instant.

The two Logosians who have received the grace of the gods are like two quarreling babies who pick up the butcher knife and engage in an ignorant and ignorant fight.

The final battle.

Both armies suffered heavy losses, even dead and wounded.

As for Bendy and Orenmo, they pointed their sharp spears at each other, dripping blood all over their bodies.

The illegitimate son Bandy wore the king's crown that he had been thinking about, and he was red-eyed, and he fought towards Orenmo desperately.

The unfolded dragon wings carried unparalleled power, and the sharp spear stabbed straight at Orenmo.

Orenmo turned his head and clenched his teeth, lightning surged from his body, and at the very moment, Orenmo avoided the fatal blow.

He manipulated the lightning, and the thunder flashed in his hand, and it hit Bendy fiercely.

Bendi resisted the power of Thunder with his blood-soaked dragon scales. He roared angrily, and he wanted to defend his hard-won throne.

Enduring the pain, he threw the spear in his hand with lightning speed, and the speed of the flying was hard to react.

After fighting for a long time, Orenmo was also exhausted, exhausted both physically and mentally to the limit.

He could only dodge sideways as best he could, and the spear pierced Orenmo's side in one stroke.

Bandy roared excitedly. He picked up a spear and rushed towards Orenmo.

At this moment, an electric spark passed by, and Orenmo's confidant roared, and shot arrows carrying electric light at Bandy.

Bendy's wings were pierced by arrows, and he howled in pain. He twisted his head and turned to charge.

In a blink of an eye, the spear in Bandy's hand pierced the chest of Orenmo's confidant.

Bendy swayed his power wantonly, pouring out his anger on the enemy over and over again.

This fragile illegitimate child has already killed like crazy.

Orenmo seized the opportunity, he held the spear in his hand tightly, and the electric light gathered on his body. He rushed in front of Bandy suddenly, and the spear in his hand passed through the air with the sound of piercing.

Bendy was about to turn around.

"what!"

Suddenly, the back was pierced by the spear, and the thunder exploded on the dragon scale.

Bendy's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand, trying to tear Orenmo behind him.

The grace of the dragon endowed him with a strong vitality, and Bendi twisted his body abruptly and slashed at Orenmo with his sharp claws.

One of Orenmo's arms was cut off abruptly, and the latter let out a hoarse scream, then bit his teeth to death, and thrust Thunder on the spear.

In an instant, Thunder centered on the spear and burst from Bandy's wound, causing a fatal blow.

Bandy's body began to swell and become scorched. He raised his head in astonishment, and a sense of powerlessness swept over his body. He never imagined that the hard-won throne would still be far away from him in the end.

The illegitimate son Bandy's legs lost strength, and his scorched body fell backward without support.

The crown of the Logos, fell from the bastard's head, and rolled to the ground.

Orenmo knelt down, one of his arms was broken, and blood was flowing in pools, but he didn't care so much, he grabbed the falling crown with his only remaining arm.

After this, Orenmo exhausted his strength, and tremblingly put the crown on his head.

At this moment, Orenmo raised his head to look at the sky, and the vengeance in his blood swept through his body and mind, and he uttered a victor's cry.

Almost no one responded on this battlefield.

Orenmo looked around in a daze, and all he saw were bones, blood, and ashes from the flames of war.

He immediately wailed loudly, his face extremely hideous.

The descendants of the prophet Ar lost the throne of Logos, and the throne of the king finally returned to the blood of King Sabor.

But this kingdom has been completely destroyed.

Even though Orenmo wears the crown, the kingdom has long since lost its people.

In addition, he has already been seriously injured, and his life is not long.

The kingdom has become an empty shell.

There are bones everywhere,

The struggle of careerists for the throne,

It's just a performance that makes the gods laugh.

(End of this chapter)