Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 194 Gathering
Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these five days, nearly one million survivors living in the city entered an overloaded working state after receiving an order from the Yongyao Knights. The entire Yongyao Kingdom was like a huge machine that was fully operational.

Countless weapons and equipment were equipped to each knight who was about to go into battle, and countless supplies and food were also packed and neatly stacked.

Yongyao Capital is the last remnant of the Holy Gold Empire. Although the Holy Gold Empire has collapsed, it still has some heritage.

For example, there are large military storage boxes for storing supplies. Each large military storage box can hold food and fodder for one thousand people for five days.

This battle was basically a one-way battle, so Yegrit emptied the entire Yongyao Capital, gathered eighty large military storage boxes, and filled each box to the brim.

The supplies in these storage boxes are enough to sustain their team of 8,000 people for 50 days.

This kind of consumption, for Yongyao Capital, which has insufficient material capital, has drained the capital's savings.

As the morning light broke, in the camp of the Eternal Glory Knights, strong figures took root in the earth like javelins.

Everyone was wearing heavy golden-red knight armor that looked like burning flames. Looking around, it looked like a sea of ​​fire.

Gao Yang stood on the sidelines, looking at the knights in front of him. Among them he also saw Andrew of Agamemnon, the apprentice knight Penis and others.

These people formed the full-strength Eternal Knights of 3,000 people, and auxiliary knights of 5,000 people.

Everyone was meticulous, and there was murderous intent on everyone's face. They just sat there in silence, looking at the platform in front of them.

There, the tall figure of Yegrit, leader of the Eternal Knights, stood quietly.

The sunlight scattered on the platform, making the armor on Yegrit's body even brighter and hotter.

Yegrit looked around at his comrades in front of him, with a deep sadness in his eyes.

How many of the vibrant lives now will be completely buried in the rotten earth after he gives the order.

However, in just a moment, flames ignited in his eyes, burning away the sadness without a trace.

He took a deep breath, looked at his comrades in front of him, and said in a thunderous voice:
“Everyone, I think you should have the right to know.

Our world has little time left, only about two months left. In other words, in two months, the earth beneath our feet, the world we live in, will completely collapse, and all living things on it will march towards an unstoppable death along with the world's collapse."

When Yegrit said this, the knights in front of him remained silent, and everyone stared at him quietly.

They believed him.

Yegrit continued, "Whether it's the Seething Nation, the Old Gods Cult, or the Netherworld Evil Tree, the wills behind them are like maggots, sucking nutrients from our world to their heart's content. Once all the nutrients are sucked out, that's when our world will collapse.

Actually, I have selfish motives behind this war. I want to delay the collapse of our world. I want our families, our friends, and everyone who lives with us to be able to continue living.

So, I decided to crush these maggots one by one, so that our world can get some time to breathe.

In this war, I am determined to achieve my goal even if it means death. As for you, once you step out of Yongyao Capital, death will follow you everywhere. Every one of us could die."

Yegrit looked at those young faces, the fire in his eyes slowly faded, and his voice became low:
"If anyone wants to stay in the city, there's no need to come here before leaving in an hour."

He didn't want to see these young lives disappear, just as his predecessors didn't want them to die in vain. After Yegrit finished speaking, there was still silence from the knights. The three thousand Eternal Glory Knights had proven with their will that they were strong enough to support the flaming Eternal Glory armor on their bodies.

Among the auxiliary knights, Penis looked in the direction of Agamemnon, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but more of determination.

The apprentice knight next to Pernis nudged him with his shoulder and said, "Pernis, you have a fiancée, so you don't need to come later. Leave the responsibility of saving the world to me, Beruf.

Don't worry, I will kill your share of enemies as well."

Pernis was not angry. Instead, he looked at Beruf and persuaded her, "Beruf, I think you should not come. Your mother still needs your care. What will happen to her if you leave?"

Beluf's face was serious, his eyes slightly red. He shook his head silently and said in a low voice: "No need."

Pernis was a little confused and was about to say something.

Then, under Beluf's lowered head, he heard a few words slowly drift out: "Mother will never need me to take care of her again."

Pernis felt as if struck by lightning, a chill rising from his tailbone. He opened his eyes as wide as he could, full of disbelief.

At this moment, Beluf raised his head and looked at Pernis, tears streaming down his face. "My mother returned to Sheng Jin's arms last night. She didn't want to be a burden to me."

Penis looked at his friend in front of him who was crying, his lips trembled a few times, and finally he reached out and patted the latter's broad shoulders.

In the face of life and death, no amount of words can help but seem pale and powerless.

This kind of sadness can only be digested by Beruf alone, and he can do nothing.

Pernis's thoughts couldn't help but drift to last night. Last night, Joanna's father took the initiative to invite him to his home for dinner, and after dinner he took the initiative to leave the house and did not return all night.

Last night, Joanna blushed as she hugged his waist and buried her head deeply in his chest.

Last night, two young and passionate souls blended fiercely, over and over again, indistinguishable from each other.

There were some slight noises in the auxiliary knights' team, but they soon returned to silence. Just like the Yongyao Knights, no one made any movement.

Seeing this, sadness welled up in Yegrit's eyes again.

Their persistence came at the cost of their lives.

Without saying anything else, the heavy dragon spear appeared in Yegrit's hand, and his fighting spirit suddenly burst out.

At the forefront of the Eternal Glory Knights, Hank's only remaining eye was a bloodshot red. He raised his right hand high and shouted like thunder: "As long as Eternal Glory exists, the Holy Gold will be indestructible!"

What responded to him was a wave of shouts, as loud as the tide: "Eternal glory lives on, and the holy gold is indestructible!"

Eight thousand people and eight thousand voices merged into one voice at this moment. The terrifying sound waves tore apart the dark clouds above their heads.

The cloak behind Yegrit moved without wind, and he turned and walked down the platform.

(End of this chapter)