Vol 2 Chapter 7664: Every inch of this soil is hard to come by

To complete the rotation of 10,000 people within ten breaths, such a terrifying ability has caused everyone present to fall into silence.
Especially for the two commanders, Sydney Kevin and Guide Talie, it seemed like a ghost.
The execution of any team is very powerful, and even in many cases, it leaves them behind.
People can't help but think for a while, if their subordinates also have such linkage, it is an absolute advantage, a powerful ability enough to compete with the demons.
At that time, let alone the Demon Race, it is just a matter of thought to recover all the land in the Immortal Realm.
Sydney Kevin looked at the exhausted appearance of his subordinates, and then looked at the believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light not far away, and couldn't help shaking his head.
This has exceeded his expectations.
Although Gidetalie on the side was also surprised, he knew the root cause of all this and was under the full command of Matt.
Matt is just a believer under the Lord of Light, but he has absolute command.
Jid Tali didn't know what to say anymore, and shook his head directly.
"Kevin doesn't need to be amazed, just the power of the Lord, we can't match it."
Sydney Kevin nodded affirmatively.
"Yeah, the Lord of Light delegates power, the believers' almost unconditional trust in the Lord of Light, and Matt's due diligence, all of which are combined to achieve such a feat."
Facing the rapid response of the Light Lord Temple, Sydney Kevin and Gide Tale could only sigh in admiration.
At this level of command, they can't do it, and neither can their subordinates.
"Rotate, I think everyone should be tired."
Following the instructions of Jidtaret, the two divine court guards also started a secret contest.
As angels, they have their own dignity.
This time, it only took them less than half an hour to rotate them. Although they have more people, the speed is already commendable, but in comparison with the Temple of the Lord of Light, it has shown their shortcomings.
With another deadly charge of the ghouls outside, the battle began again.
This battle, which was guarded by Qin Yichen himself and under the sole command of Matt, continued until Yu Daosheng appeared in the stronghold with the battleship.
Pranwoolley kept his word and was the last to board the battleship.
It's just that this promise has no effect now, because most of these ghouls are attracted by the battleship above, while the other part is leaving with Kilo and swaying outside.
The pressure that the stronghold needs to face is already very small, so small that Pran Woolley alone can maintain the situation.
Looking back at the base here at last, Pranwoolley sighed.
"Hopefully, I didn't make the wrong choice this time."
As the nominal commander-in-chief of the five Temple Guards, Pranwoolly had a heavy burden on his shoulders, so heavy that he sometimes could not breathe.
But now, Qin Yichen showed him a completely different path.
A choice to change the current situation of the fairy world on their own.
Pranwoolley didn't know how far he could go and what kind of infamy he would bear, but his intuition told him that this choice was the most beneficial.
The Supreme Divine Court has been silent for so long that even he himself has forgotten how powerful and domineering they used to be.
When they come to their senses, I don't know how many years it will take.
Watching the envoys fall one by one, if they had the possibility to wake up, they would have woken up long ago, and won't wait until now.
As Yu Daosheng took another ten thousand people to run on the battleship, the magic circle opened.
The barrier of the stronghold gradually dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As soon as the barrier was broken, the battleship rushed out of this stagnant water.
Such a scene attracted countless people to watch.
Yu Daosheng left the battleship scheduling to Li Yun. After all, this kind of thing still makes it easier for the battleships to take over. Their bodies will not be fatigued and they are the best pilots.
Arriving at the stern, Yu Daosheng looked out with a bit of anticipation written on his face.
"Reluctant to fight here for a long time?"
With Pran Woolley by his side, Yu Daosheng was naturally happy to chat with him.
Pranwoolley chuckled and shook his head.
"How come, this is my sad place, too many comrades are buried here."
Seeing Pran Woolley's look a little hesitant, Yu Daosheng took out a jar of wine and handed it to him.
"Let's pay homage, you know the situation in the Fire Slaughter Star Region now, and you won't be able to come back in a short time."
Pran Woolley was stunned, and took the wine jar in Yu Daosheng's hand.
"Thank you."
Just looking at the wine jar in his hand and the mud seal on it, Pran Woolley was full of thoughts.
They held on here for several months, fighting fiercely for more than a month.
In the end, what they got was a piece of land that was soaked in their blood but could not own.
In this world slaughtered by the demons, his compatriots are buried, but now he has to say goodbye.
Their deaths seemed to be a trivial point, one that didn't even deserve to be recorded in the history of the Supreme Court.
With a sigh, Pran Woolley stretched out his hand to lift the mud seal, looked at the land that had not been soaked by sea water, raised the wine jar in his hand, and poured the wine down.
"My compatriots, you will sleep here for the time being today. If I can't defeat the Demon Race and bring your bones back to the Immortal Realm, I will come here and sleep with you forever."
The drink was on the ground, and Pranwoolley closed his eyes.
He is in a mess now, and Pran Woolley knows that he is not working for the Supreme Court, but only for the Immortal Realm. The best choice is to follow the Temple of the Lord of Light and change the Immortal Realm.
This choice is very difficult for a person of his identity.
The dignity of the divine envoy was thrown to the ground by him, and the grace of the Supreme Court of God was also left behind.
He was destined to take on too much for this choice.
"Look!"
"what is that!"
"Be careful, the stronghold is about to collapse, and everyone must not leave the shelter of the magic circle."
Pranwoolley heard the noise and opened his eyes.
He saw that faint souls condensed on the ground. They were divine envoys who once stood on this land and fought hard, densely packed, every inch of land...
boom……
As the barrier collapsed, the stagnant water rolled in, and this huge bubble rolled up the battleship.
The illusory figures were quickly submerged by the stagnant water, but they didn't seem to feel the huge waves rolling in behind them.
For a time, Pran Woolley couldn't help but wet his eyes. He stood at the forefront of the battleship, facing the angels below, extending his fist and hitting his chest.
Farewell.
Although people are not on the side, they are in the heart.
The stagnant water swept in until everything was submerged, and the battleship rushed out of the stagnant water.
The ghouls around were like a wave, swarming again. For the new warship, this is another round of tests.