The entire Beimo City should now be a hell on earth with rivers of blood and piles of corpses, right?
No, there was no need for sympathy or pity, because the demons were marching fast. Not just thirty-six cities, but soon the demon army would surround the imperial capital and kill everyone here...
The disparity in power is so great, just like an ant and an elephant, how can they resist?
All they can do is to accept it all quietly...
Quietly watching humans live worse than dogs.
No, or rather, they won't even have the chance to see this scene.
The entire court was silent and the atmosphere was extremely strange.
No one spoke, no one expressed an opinion, everyone sat down on the ground dejectedly and powerlessly, with their heads hung, feeling extremely depressed.
"puff!"
The almighty emperor of the empire spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
There was an abnormal flush on An Yeming's face.
A wry smile appeared on his face.
This empire was given to him by Nangong Liuyun. He gave it to him as if it were a gift. However, in order to govern this vast territory of the empire and to ensure that the people of the empire could live and work in peace and contentment, An Yeming made a lot of efforts.
He was diligent and loved his people, he was fair and strict, and he governed the empire better than any other court in history... but in the face of absolute power, he was still no match.
Cough, cough, cough... An Ye Ming kept coughing up blood.
"Report!"
The herald rushed in again.
Normally, such a messenger would be considered disrespectful and would be considered a breach of etiquette in the palace. However, at this moment, the entire court was filled with a sense of dejection. The ministers sat on the ground with their heads drooped, and the king coughed continuously...
No one reacted to the herald's actions, not even looking up at him or asking a question.
What are you looking at? What are you asking? What's the point of asking one more question? Can the demons really stop their attack?
The messenger presented the general's order.
Finally, this battle report was presented neatly before the king's throne.
An Yeming's mind wasn't on the military report at all. Like the ministers, he felt, what was the point of reading these battle reports now? They were nothing more than the number of deaths in Beimo City, the number of girls raped, and how long the siege lasted...
Finally, out of his responsibility as a king, An Ye Ming coughed up blood while displaying the battle report.
The moment he saw the battle report, he was...
Eyes wide open!
My whole body is stiff!
I even forgot to breathe!
The ministers soon noticed that their king had an abnormal emotional reaction, and curiosity appeared on their faces.
Didn't everyone already guess the outcome of this battle report from Beimo City? It must be the destruction of the entire city. Could there be a more tragic outcome than that?
Since he had already guessed the end of the entire process, what was His Majesty still surprised about? What could have caused the king to stand there in shock like a statue?
"Beimo City...did not fall, but the entire wolf-headed brigade of the demon clan was annihilated..." An Yeming read out these words in a trembling voice.
Even if I read it out loud, he still wouldn't believe it.
He couldn't help but rub his eyes with his hands, rubbing his stiff face hard with both hands, and his eyes were fixed on the battle report in front of him.
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