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Chapter 75 As long as I die, you will always be the prince.

Chapter 75 As long as I die, you will always be the prince.
"boom!"

Just as the overwhelming wave set off by Charybdis in the [Maelstrom] was about to pour down crazily, a dull knocking sound came from the depths of the military formation, clear and powerful.

The golden light spread, divided into thousands of strands, and poured into every Minoan's body, soothing their physical tremors and dispelling their mental fears.

At the same time, a resonance echoed from the ground in front of the fortress, and a golden light curtain rose instantly, turning into an indestructible barrier that forcibly contained the invasion of the sea waves.

"Roar!"

Charybdis, who was blocked from the outside, couldn't help but let out an angry roar, raised his arms made of tens of thousands of tons of seawater, and beat the golden light curtain again and again, vowing to break the shell. , eat all the little things inside.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Along with the impact of the strange force, the golden light curtain heard more and more violent roars, and cracks appeared uncontrollably.

The people on the city fortress who were sheltered under the light curtain couldn't help but raise their hearts again, and subconsciously looked back at the old figure in the military formation who was wearing a coarse white robe and had a stooped back.

"boom!"

The golden scepter struck the ground again. In front of [Maelstrom] Charybdis, such a small figure not only did not flinch, but instead puffed up his chest, stepped forward, and made a proud declaration.

"I am the descendant of Zeus!"

"Roar!"

[Big Whirlpool] Charybdis swung angrily, causing the golden light curtain to crack even more. Spider-web-like cracks spread around, and the violent vibration caused several bricks and stones on the fortress to collapse.

A flying pebble scratched the old man's cheek, cutting a small wound on his forehead, and golden red blood flowed.

"boom!"

Even though his vision was blurred by blood, the old man still didn't care. He knocked the golden scepter to the ground again. His rickety body matched the rhythm of the earth's vibration, and continued to take another step towards the edge of the fortress, continuing to declare loudly.

"I am the son of the goddess Europa!"

Suddenly, the golden light curtain that was on the verge of fragmentation quickly healed and stabilized, and even moved forward with the old man's steps, against the waves.

Wow——!
The seawater surged dullly, and Charybdis, who had transformed into a huge human-shaped [Maelstrom], was forcefully pushed back.

The legs that were stepping on the waves staggered back one after another. The female siren's huge body could only get out of the way in front of this ant-like individual.

The scene looked like a bug waving a grass stem to drive away a Tyrannosaurus rex.

Everyone in the fortress couldn't help but be stunned and excited.

Unforgivable! Unforgivable!
Intense humiliation surged, and the violent demonic nature instantly annihilated [Marlpool] Charybdis' little reason. The boiling murderous intention and destructive desire rolled in her heart, and together they turned into a heavy punch and a shock. The roar of heaven.

"die!"

"I am the King of Crete!"

King Minos walked to the edge of the fortress, his beard and hair spread out, he raised the golden scepter in his hand high, and swung forward. The deep sound was like thunder, instantly drowning out the roar of the waves.

"——I order you to get out of my territory! You beast!"

"Boom--!"

At the same time, several bucket-thick golden thunders, guided by the scepter, hung down from the night, like golden javelins shooting out, straight through the body of Charybdis in the [Maelstrom] .

"Wow!"

In an instant, the hundred-meter-high water phantom outside the wall collapsed and disintegrated under the bombardment of golden lightning, turning into water droplets scattered all over the sky.

"Woo~~"

The monster that suffered heavy damage could no longer maintain its human form. Only a broken face was left, and it let out a miserable scream. It was hidden in the undulating waves, escaped under the sea, and disappeared.

Won? Won!
The joy of surviving the disaster made all the soldiers on the field show expressions of enthusiasm and excitement. They looked at their king with burning eyes. They raised their hands to knock on their shields and let out deafening cheers.

"Boom!"

"Μνωα (Minos)!"

"Boom!"

"Μνωα (Minos)!"

Looking at the old figure standing in front of the fortress like a high wall, and the soldiers who cheered excitedly since his appearance, the princes who were responsible for commanding on the battlefield couldn't help but have complicated expressions on their faces, and felt bitter in their hearts.

No matter how hard they work, no matter how good they are, in front of this old father of his, they are like fireflies competing for the brightness of the bright moon, ridiculous but not overconfident.

It's just that such a person, such a peak that is almost out of their reach, is just a slightly stronger ant in the eyes of the gods. Amidst the ups and downs in their hearts, a strong sense of frustration brewed in the hearts of several princes, and eventually turned into a trace of decadence on their faces.

The old man saw this and sighed inaudibly, feeling a touch of sadness in his heart.

Although some of his sons are pretty good, they are far from truly outstanding.

Not only does he lack the qualifications to become a god, but he also lacks the courage to fight against the gods.

I am afraid that after his death, the prosperity he created with his own hands will also fall into their hands;
All your hard work and perseverance will be in vain.

"Look! Something is coming!"

"In the water!"

While the father and son were having their own thoughts, the soldiers' exclamations came from the side.

Everyone followed the sound and saw in the foreshore of the fortress that had turned into a swamp, slender and enchanting figures, twisting and squirming, shining with large areas of colorful luster.

They have vermilion, gold, green and blue dots.

Stripes like a zebra, spots like a leopard, eyes like a peacock, all crimson lines;
Their bodies are covered with the luster of the silver moon. When they breathe, these silver moons may dissolve, or shine brighter, or interweave their brilliance with darker patterns, and their bodies seem to be intertwined with rainbows..."

Lorne looked at the familiar light pollution in the water waves and the graceful and graceful outline of the water, lowered his eyelids, and murmured in a low voice.

——Lamia, the greedy snake girl!
Although King Minos took action and seriously injured Charybdis who entered the [Maelstrom], due to his gradually aging body, he was ultimately unable to kill the sea monster with one blow, and instead allowed her to escape back to the sea. In the embrace of the sea, regain the protection of the divine power of the sea.

Moreover, after suffering a big loss at the hands of King Minos, [Maelstrom] Charybdis decisively did not dare to take the lead again. Instead, she launched a sea tide and annihilated the coastline, creating a great opportunity for the army of sea beasts gathered near Crete. , creating more favorable landing and combat conditions.

Lorne looked at Lamia, who jumped out of the water one by one, spit out his core, and swam along the wall, crawling in the dark towards the top of the fortress wall. His somewhat solemn gaze then turned to the night sky and fell on the chattering. A group of bird-like siren banshees screamed, and worries suddenly appeared in their hearts.

We are not afraid of the enemy's attack, but we are afraid of the enemy's thinking.

It seems that these divine blood dependents in the Oceanus Sea are slowly learning to cooperate with each other.

The battle in front of us seems to be getting harder and harder to win.

"Priests and priests maintain the magic barrier and are responsible for air suppression!"

"All city defense troops, line up! Meet the enemy!"

At this moment, the eldest prince, as the commander, looked at the densely packed divine blood family members on the water and in the air, gritted his teeth, pulled out the bronze sword from his waist, and roared angrily.

But this time, the soldiers were used to facing sea beasts and facing fear, and they tried to straighten their bodies, wave their swords, set up their guns and shields, and fight back against the invading enemies.

Because their king is here.

Their home is right behind them!
"prick!"

"receive!"

"prick!"

"receive!"

"Sword and shield forward! Archer throws at 45 degrees!"

As the eldest prince repeated the battlefield instructions over and over again at the top of his voice, the boring combat training in the past kept flooding into the minds of the soldiers.

Along with the feeling from unfamiliar to familiar, and then from familiar to thorough, the Minoan soldiers followed the order, assembled the team, divided and surrounded the sea monsters that climbed up the defense line one by one, and the weapons in their hands moved forward accurately and mechanically. Stab.

The splashing flesh and blood and the roars of sea beasts could no longer shake their fighting spirit.

Every time a soldier fell, a new one stepped forward to make up the place.

They stood on the fortress, guarding in front of King Minos, turning into an orderly and stable whole, and a precision-operated killing machine.

Not only the cooperation of the sea beasts is improving, but the fighting will and fighting skills of the Minoans have also been fully honed in this training of blood and fire.

Looking at the soldiers in front of him who were calm in the face of danger and steadily resisting the impact, Lorne finally felt relieved.

Thinking and learning should be what humans are best at.

Seeing that their own side could not attack for a long time, their momentum was gradually declining, and the remaining night in the sky was about to fade away, the Divine Blood Familia who served as commander in the rear finally could not sit still.

The six-headed and twelve-legged Scylla moved her huge body, rolling over the foreshore like an apocalyptic tank, heading towards the coastal fortress that was less than half her height.

(End of this chapter)

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