Volume 1 Chapter 170: A Show of Strength in the Land of Divine Grace

The city of divine grace.

The tall and majestic city walls are too conspicuous in the land of God's grace.

After crossing a mountain, the nobles who came from all over the Kingdom of Cree finally saw the entire City of Grace.

Giant walls hundreds of meters high, wide city gates, flying dragons occasionally soaring in the sky, and magic towers under construction...

All this made the nobles unable to suppress their exclamations.

If humans were to build such a city, it would undoubtedly cost a large amount of gold coins, and whether it could be built would still be a big question.

They don't have the ancient construction techniques that the dwarves and goblins have, and it's difficult for them to gather so many magicians.

"This... this is the City of Grace?"

Although Wheeler had received intelligence long ago, what he saw with his own eyes was often more shocking than what he learned from the intelligence.

"More than a hundred puppet giants? These puppets must possess extraordinary powers, right?" Sam pointed at the puppet giants that were moving huge rocks, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Yes, this is the City of Grace built by you, sir."

The speed of building the City of Grace was beyond Borg's imagination.

When he left, the walls of the City of Grace were not as perfect as they are now.

This made Borg a little proud.

This is the empire he had built step by step by following Lynch!

Suddenly, the nobles who were watching the City of Grace from afar started to make a noise.

"Cyclops...what? That Cyclops is half the height of the city wall, right? More than fifty meters? That's impossible!"

"My God of Creation? What did I see? There were many Cyclops, carrying a small mountain and running back to the outside of the City of Grace... Please, someone can tell me, I am actually still sleeping."

"Those are Berserkers, right? What are they doing? Why are they digging the ground outside the Land of Grace with hoes... If they keep digging, the ground around the Land of Grace will be hollowed out..."

"Look, that's a giant dragon, Mr. Xiaohei! It brought many monsters into the City of Grace..."

Borg was also a little confused.

He has reached the sixth level of transcendence.

From a distance, he could sense the terrifying aura of the Cyclops and the Berserkers.

When he left, these Cyclops and Berserkers were not so strong.

Also, according to the information that Paul passed on, you wanted those Berserkers to farm... But now it seems that you didn't mean that? You actually wanted the Berserkers to dig up the land outside the city, making the City of Grace even more difficult to attack?

Suddenly, everyone's face was shocked.

Forty smiling men appeared from all directions of the convoy and surrounded it.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang and dust rose up around the convoy.

The nobles looked around in panic, only to see red light blooming in the smoke and dust, and tens of thousands of puppets had surrounded them.

Then, a shadow engulfed everyone.

“Ahhh!”

In the sky.

A huge white tiger was running wildly, treating the air as if it were flat ground.

A berserker in a beast robe, holding a long axe in one hand and a hoe in the other, looked down; a nearly 100-meter-tall Cyclops squatted in the sky, like a god looking down at ants; on the shoulders of a 100-meter-tall puppet giant, many gun barrels appeared, aiming at the convoy; behind a goblin, many gray threads appeared, connected to hundreds of magic scrolls with extraordinary auras...

"Super...super aura!" Wheeler swallowed.

He felt the deadly danger from the club and the hammer.

He found it hard to accept this fact. How could there be so many super-powerful people on the mainland?

He compared the aura of the Ice and Snow Emperor with that of these two super-powerful men. There was no doubt that if the Ice and Snow Emperor fought against these two alien races, he would be the loser.

These two strong men alone are enough to sweep across an entire royal city.

"Welcome everyone to the land of God's grace and bring joy to everyone."

A deep voice rang out.

I saw the puppets that were blocking the convoy in front of me move out of the way.

Marcus, carrying a huge sword on his back, walked slowly from the front, and the dust was bounced away by his breath.

"Because the Land of God's Grace is still under development, we have not been able to prepare a welcoming ceremony for you all, so this welcoming ceremony is a bit simple. I hope you don't mind."

Marcus calmly saluted the trembling nobles.

“Ahhh!”

The giant insect roared in the sky.

When these already stunned nobles reacted, their expressions became somewhat awkward.

They all understood that this was simply a show of force from the Land of God's Grace to the nobles of the Kingdom of Claire, and it was clearly a show of strength.

But at the same time, they were terrified in their hearts.

They have seen the power of the Land of Divine Grace, a force they cannot resist!

As long as the Land of Grace wishes, no territory of the Kingdom of Klei can survive the attack of the Land of Grace.

"I, Wheeler Ferdinand, on behalf of our great king, thank you for the welcome to the Land of Grace."

Wheeler walked stiffly forward and gave Marcus a royal salute, his voice trembling slightly.

"please!"

Marcus leaned aside and extended his hand in a welcoming gesture.

Under the control of the goblins, the puppets followed suit and made a "please" gesture in unison.

Only the four aliens flying in the sky were still standing still, with giant insects circling and roaring.

The nobles in the caravan shuddered again and were stunned for a moment. They took a deep breath, looked at each other, and then moved forward into the City of Divine Grace.

Borg fell behind, and he made up an excuse to point the direction to the nobles, then slowly walked towards Marcus.

Some nobles looked at Borg with complicated eyes. How could they not know that Borg was trying to intimidate them?

Feeling helpless, he headed in the direction indicated by Borg.

The situation is beyond our control...life forces us to do so.

......

"Borg, what are Master Wheeler and Master Sam's reactions to the fact that the Kingdom of Klei handed over His Majesty the King to us?"

Marcus looked at the slowly moving convoy with a complicated expression and asked Borg.

Before this, he was still a knight who was marginalized by the king and the nobles. But now, everyone has changed the way they get along with each other.

"I tried it. I pinched the little king's face in front of them and made it red." Borg laughed and said, "Even then they didn't stop me. What do you think their reaction would be? Lord Marcus, in the future, you should pinch the little king's face more often. His face... is very flexible."

There have always been spies in contact between the Nystad Territory and the Land of God's Grace. This show of force was instigated by Borg in order to teach the nobles of the Kingdom of Klei a lesson.

Tell them who will be the boss who can do whatever he wants in the future of the Kingdom of Claire.

"..." Marcus shook his head in silence.

After completely leaving the Kingdom of Clae, he even somewhat forgot about it.

He suddenly remembered something, patted Borg on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "By the way, you haven't taken the oath yet."

"Huh?" Borg was stunned.

Swear?

What the hell is that?

Before he could react, he was dragged back to the City of Grace in a daze.