Chapter 508 - 260: Final Battle with the Sea Clan (Part 1)
After half a month of effort, with the supply from Lu Hong’s Divine Origin Crystal, the strength of the seven Tower Masters was fully restored. The divine light soared to the sky above Cain’s seven towers. Konstantin stood on the frontline where he had once fought a desperate battle. In front of him, all the elite forces of the empire were gathering.
This was a plan the empire had been brewing for many years. Since the first invasion of the sea clan, the counterattack plan had been conceived, only without a chance to be realized.
But today was different. With the return of the seven Tower Masters, the top battle power of the empire was replenished. In the past, if Nathias were to attack, it would take four or five strong figures to hold him off, but now it was no longer necessary. A single Tower Master could confront him. Judging from the top battle power currently displayed by the sea clan, the empire had not only caught up but was completely overpowering them.
"Soldiers of the empire!" Konstantin used his magic power to project his voice farther.
Looking down at the soldiers below, their faces were written with exhaustion, the empire’s standard armor was full of damage.
Konstantin took a deep breath and continued, "Do you see the seven-colored divine light behind me?"
"Yes, I think you already know, the seven Tower Masters, the Guardians of the empire, have finally returned. The oppression and assaults of the sea clan on the Sacred Empire have come to an end!"
As he spoke, Konstantin drew his weapon, pointing the sword towards the direction of the sea, "Now! I declare! The Sacred Empire, attack the sea clan! For the hundreds of thousands of fallen soldiers, the dead innocent civilians, we seek revenge against the sea clan..."
The final word "revenge" was like a spark falling into the plains. Tears filled the eyes of every soldier. Over the years, as front-line soldiers, they had seen too many comrades die before them, and countless cities and villages ravaged by the sea clan. Scenes of tragic images swept before their eyes, and these veterans wept openly.
Standing beside Konstantin, Lu Hong, too, had moist eyes. He had not experienced the entire ordeal of the empire, but from the civilians placed in different planes, from the ruins of cities and villages he passed through in the empire, and from the fierce battles on the coastal frontline, he had felt this grief.