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"Perhaps we can establish a nation here." Under the gaze of a motley crowd, Xia Lan O'Gullos planted the Ink Sea Dragon Banner on Bolavis, which was still a desolate island. No one beli...

Chapter 91: The Dark Clouds of War

Zilaner Island, Paro Manor.

Autumn was sweeping in and winter was approaching. The head of the Paro family sat on the high platform of the building, drinking tea in front of a painting.

This is a slightly plump old man with gray hair, wearing a nightgown, and his eyes contain a subtle sadness.

Touching the somewhat old picture frame, Yu Paro asked the housekeeper standing not far away: "Is Weining gone?"

"I left, taking a group of old, weak, women and children with me to the Baltic Sea."

"Ahem...failure has made him grow a lot."

Yu Paro coughed twice and his eyes were fixed on the picture of a happy family of four. Fourteen-year-old Weining Paro was standing beside him in high spirits, while a shy little girl was huddled in front of a woman.

"It's better to leave. Go to the Baltic Sea. Ashe handed it over to a restless kid. We can leave this shabby place where the storm is coming. We don't have to lose our lives by accident."

Just as Yu Paro was enjoying the moment of tranquility before the storm, an uninvited guest broke in.

He pushed aside the guards who were blocking his way and walked up to Lou Taiyu Paro to question him.

"Yu, why are the port garrison being transferred back to Zichuan City?"

Yu Paro put down his teacup and saw the person coming. It was an old man about his age, Rozvi Mido, one of the heads of the thirteen families in the parliament and also the father of Aixi Mido.

"The war is over, the world is at peace, why do we need to station troops there?"

Rotsvi Mido was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that these words came from the mouth of his old friend.

"It's over? Rain, do you think I'm one of those pigs on the council?!"

Yu Paro straightened his cuffs and stood up. He waved his hand to let the people around him leave, and said to Rotsvi Mido with his back turned.

"Rozvi, thirteen years ago you lost a daughter, and I lost one too. Your son-in-law is the crown prince known as the Son of Heavenly Light, while my daughter only married an insignificant little prince.

When they died, they didn't have the heroic spirit of the Son of Heaven marching alone through a vast army, nor the tragic and majestic death of the Crown Princess. They were simply stabbed to death by the barbarians who broke into their homes!"

Having said that, Yu Paro turned his head and stared at Rotsvi Mido, who was also somewhat dazed. A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and he continued to speak with a tense and controlled expression:

"She was my daughter, and she was pregnant with my grandson, but she died like this!

What did you say at that time? You just let the barbarian army into the city to teach the old king who wanted to take back power a lesson, but why did it happen like this!

This time I will also let Tone Soutine’s evil zombie army onto the island. I will make everyone pay the price, including the Paro family…”

Luo Zwei Mido was filled with disbelief. Why was this friend he had known for so many years so unfamiliar? He only managed to squeeze out a sentence after a while, "You lunatic, do you want Zilaner Island to be buried with you?"

Yu Paro laughed at himself and said calmly:

“But the Paro family is just like that. Ever since our first ancestor died for love, sentimentality has been deeply embedded in our blood!

This is my only chance. I am now alone. My wife has passed away in the Kingdom of the Dawn after losing their daughter, and my son has gone to the Baltic Sea...

Don't worry, someone will put an end to this turmoil. More than a dozen legends are on their way to Zilaner Island, and many forces have already arrived. They are all waiting for Tone Sudin to appear with his godhead.

As if he thought of something funny, Yu Paro suddenly burst into laughter. In the eyes of Rozvi Mido, this further confirmed one thing: Yu Paro was crazy.

Just when Rotsvi Mido wanted to leave here and convene a council to prepare for defense, Yu Paro's words came from behind him.

"It's too late. I intercepted all of Su Qiongwen's warning letters. Tone Sudin is almost here.

By the way, haven’t you been looking for Zilaner’s national treasure?

Let me tell you, the pages of destiny are in the hands of your son, Ash Midor, and in the bodies of your two grandsons, Jon Zilaner and Zixi Zilaner!"

Luo Zwei Mido stopped and asked in surprise: "Aren't they dead?"

Yu Paro looked at Rozvi Mido with deep contempt, and did not bother to explain any more. He just said,

"Zilan'er, greet your new king, a king of revenge..."

"Woo~~"

A long horn sounded from the port of Zilaner, passing through the plains, fields, mountains... and reaching Zichuan City.

"kill!"

Countless evil zombie armies swarmed onto the island from the coastline from all directions. The port towns on the coast were instantly submerged without even knowing what was happening.

"For Zilaner!"

The garrisons from various places were fighting against the growing number of evil zombies, and the entire Zilaner was plunged into war.

Su Qiongwen returned with the main force, but the cultists had already established a firm foothold in Zilaner, and the Zilaner Island, with a population of tens of millions, was not short of troops.

The two sides entered into a tug-of-war. The parliament issued a large-scale conscription order. The checkpoints and fortresses that had been abandoned for more than ten years were reopened, and beacons floated over Zilaner.

Goblin No. 3 of the Church of Knowledge stopped at Baishi Island on Zilaner Island to watch and did not participate.

They are only looking for Tone Sudin, who is preparing to resurrect the God of Storms, and will not suppress the rebellion of the cult on Zilan Island.

This is the territory of the Church of Dawn. Helping here would be thankless and would easily cause friction between the two churches.

The Church of Dawn would rather die than let others get involved. They are now busy with the Eastern Expedition and the support they provide to Zilaner Island is very small, while the three cults are bleeding heavily, and the Parliament has been at a disadvantage.

The other forces that arrived at Zilaner Island did not wait and see like the Church of Knowledge. They fought on their own and searched everywhere for Tone Sudin, who was hiding somewhere unknown.

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