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Heir of the White Lotus (Web Novel) - Chapter 1750 Great World War
Chapter 1750 Great World War
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Goro's laughter thundered across the frontlines.Watching Adam slaughter the Magi deep behind enemy lines made his blood boil in absolute joy.
"That's what I'm talking about!" He slammed his fists together and roared.
He then turned to the Union Magi behind him and taunted them, "Still unwilling to fight?"
His lips curled into a grin. "I didn't know you westerners were such cowards!"
"Who the hell are you calling a coward?"
Lightning flickered, and a broad-shouldered figure appeared beside him.
Goro turned ot the newcomer, his grin widening. "Storm King!"
Edward's gaze locked onto the enemy lines that were thrown into chaos from Adam's sudden attack.
"Val said they've turned the entire battlefield into a no-fly zone," he said in a solemn voice.
"That's fine by me." Goro flexed his shoulders. He glanced at Edward, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. "Let's see who can kill the most! What do you say?"
Edward finally turned to him and scoffed. "Try to keep up."
With that said, his figure turned into a bolt of lightning as he ran straight toward the enemy.
Watching the Storm King already reach the enemy's front lines, Goro couldn't help but inwardly praise his speed. That only served to make his fighting spirit burn more fiercely.
He turned and cast a glance at the crimson-haired princess in the distance. A chuckle escaped his lips, and he turned back around, speeding toward the enemies.
"Let's show them the power of the Tsuitsui Clan!" Goro's war cry thundered across the battlefield.
"Ohhh!!" The Magi of the Tsuitsui Clan followed behind him.
At the frontline of the central camp, Anna's voice carried across every soldier. "The Dark King's out there fighting all by himself! Are you going to join him? Or are you going to leave?"
The soldiers felt goosebumps cover their bodies. They gripped their weapons tighter. They clenched their jaws harder. And their eyes turned bloodshot, gleaming ferociously as adrenaline coursed through their bodies.
Princess Anna turned to Goro's figure in the distance, and couldn't help but make a face. She turned back to the Union Magi and said in a loud voice, "The Magi of Yen-Lu have already begun their advance! Are you still holding back?!"
In the next heartbeat, she raised her sword to the heavens, its blade enveloped in Immortal Flames.
"Since when did the proud men of Europa turn into such cowards?!!"
With that said, she turned around and rushed toward the battlefield.
The ground rumbled. The collective aura of the Union's army distorted the very air above them. And then… one man's scream broke through the clamor.
"For the Union!"
A thunderous cacophony of voices replied:
"FOR THE UNION!!!"
Standing somewhere amid the army were the men from Adam's forces who had arrived on this continent aboard the Red Wind.
One of them screamed at the top of his lungs, "For the Dark King!"
"FOR THE DARK KING!!!"
What followed next was simply awe-inspiring.
The Union's army turned into an unstoppable tide that rushed toward the enemy. The soldiers, who were once on the brink of mutiny, suddenly found themselves desperate to prove themselves.
They did not want to retreat. No, at this point, they'd rather fight the enemy to the death.
The Dark King's words continued to echo in thier minds.
If they didn't fight now, who was going to stop the devils? Who was going to stop the Cult? Who was going to protect their homes? Their families? And everyone else they held dear?
No one!
They did not want to live with the overwhelming guilt and regret of not being there on the great battlefield to put a stop to the evil machinations of the Cult of Bones!
These brave men had chosen to fight! And then would fight! They would lay down their lives if it meant that their loved ones back at home would get to see another day.
Amidst a storm of war cries, where each faction shouted its own name for courage, one voice cut through the clamor and rose above the rest.
It was faint, yet it moved the hearts of everyone who heard it.
"For Tron!"
The words caught, spreading from one soldier to the next. Within moments, the war cry compounded, taken up across the field until it rolled like thunder through the entire army.
"For Tron!"
"For Tron!"
"FOR TRON!!!"
And then… the tide of Union soldiers clashed against the Empire's lines with a thunderous sound that shook the sky and earth.
Boooom!!!
Steel met steel. Spell clashed against spell. Blades struck and snapped and drove forward. Blood spilled everywhere, staining the ground as men fell in the very first exchange. The front ranks vanished in moments, swallowed by the force of the sundering collision.
But the Union soldiers did not stop. They fought like men possessed. They pushed on, stepping over their fallen comrades without hesitation. Their boots crushed into blood-soaked ground, over broken weapons and lifeless bodies, as they hurled themselves deeper into enemy lines.
The fighting turned utterly brutal and violent. There was no room to maneuver, only to strike, block, and push forward. Blood-curdling screams mixed with the clash of spells. Shields splintered and armor dented. Men were dragged down and trampled as the soldiers behind surged ahead.
It was a shifting, grinding wall of bodies where every step forward was paid in blood. And still, the Union's soldiers kept advancing relentlessly. They forced the Empire inch by inch through the carnage.
Amid the bloodbath, the Union Magi slowly began to realize something…
The men from the Empire suddenly seemed weak for some reason. Some of them were barely able to hold their weapons, while others clasped at their neck and started to vomit blood.
And then, realization struck. Somehow, the enemy before them had been poisoned!
The moment it sank in, the Union soldiers pressed forward with even greater force. They pressed the advantage without mercy, cutting into the faltering ranks.
The Empire's formation slowly started to break. The men stumbled, collapsed, or tried to retreat, but the pressure from the Union was relentless.
The Union drove them back again and again and again, turning weakness into collapse as the battlefield tipped in their favor.
And thus began the most brutal and bloodiest battle to ever take place in the history of Tron.
This was the greatest war ever fought in this world.
This was… the Great World War!!
