Douluo: Emperor of Light

"The old man lost."

Loston's voice no longer had that strong feeling, and his whole person seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

He stood on the stage blankly, looking around at his proudest legion, still unable to fully recover from the cruel blow of the truth.

After exhausting their efforts and family resources, the Lion Legion that used to roam the continent was actually defeated without any resistance.

He lost to a person, a boy who was not yet a titled Douluo but was only ten years old!

"Yes, you lost."

Qingyang glanced at the dazed Loston and repeated it again in a calm tone.

He turned his palm over and touched the pupilless eye above the sky. In an instant, the sky's vision turned into three haloes of different colors and merged into his body.

The warm rays of the sun are no longer blocked and shine on the earth again, bringing life to all things.

The suffocating, depressing, heart-pounding feeling of despair and fear finally disappeared from this vast military camp.

It's just that everything here will never be the same again. The entire military camp seems extremely silent and lifeless.

The sounds of humans, insects, birds, and beasts were almost nonexistent. Although they were slowly recovering, they were much sparser than before.

Loston's spirit was shaken when he heard Qingyang's words.

He came back to his senses and looked at Qingyang. The expression on his face was no longer dejected, but filled with a self-sacrificial brilliance and a serious sense of responsibility.

Roxton thought clearly. Although he suffered a tragic defeat, he still had his final mission to complete and he could not give up on himself.

At the very least... we must bring back the family's heritage, the cornerstone of the Governor's Mansion, the elite of the Star Luo Empire, and the still powerful Lion Legion.

Then he took the initiative to assume all responsibilities by himself and accepted the severe punishment from the emperor and ministers.

Otherwise, without the suppression of the Lion Legion, not to mention himself, the entire Duke's Palace and even the northern province controlled by the family would undergo great changes!

The political enemies within the empire will not miss this opportunity.

That kind of outcome...

"Withdrawal of troops, food, and even compensation, I will give you whatever you want. I only have one request, no..."

Roston hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of determination.

"I beg you, don't kill us all, let us leave here and return to the Star Luo Empire."

There was a hint of pleading in his voice, which was completely unimaginable in the past.

Once upon a time, Roston sneered at such pleas on the battlefield. Instead of relying on the mercy of the enemy, it would be better to make himself stronger.

I didn't find that one day, I would lower my proud head and ask for the magnanimity of my enemies.

How ironic.

Qingyang was silent for a while, not happy about this.

In Loston, he seemed to see the fall of a bright star.

The prestige he had built over the years and his high-spiritedness throughout the continent were all lost today and turned into his own stepping stones.

Even if he could return home and suffer such a defeat, in the martial atmosphere of the Star Luo Empire, it would be enough for the other party to be deprived of everything and lose everything he valued.

"I had no intention of doing this. Let this dispute end here."

Qingyang sighed slightly in his heart.

The gauntlet on his right hand slowly faded away and disappeared. This short battle could be said to have given him all his strength.

Facing an elite army of 8000 people head-on, if you don't use this trick, unless you continue to squeeze yourself, even if you can win, the price will be very huge.

He turned around and looked at Davis, who had never intervened. With a thought in his mind, several vague and special pictures flooded into his brain.

It seems to be a sign of the unknown under God's will.

After thinking with a frown, Qingyang seemed to have some realization, so he said, "If your future is doomed to be miserable, maybe you can come to Wuhun Palace and try to change this fate."

After saying that, without waiting for the surprised Davis to respond, Qingyang took two steps outside, raised his head slightly, and disappeared under a burst of light.

What did he mean?

Can he also see my future?

Looking at the messy field, Davis was filled with confusion.

With Qingyang's identity and strength, everything the other party said cannot be taken lightly, or even taken too seriously.

He doesn't think that the other party will say some meaningless nonsense.

No matter what he thought, he still had no clue. However, Davis kept Qingyang's words deep in his heart.

When Roston saw Qingyang disappear, his mind suddenly relaxed. Huge fatigue immediately hit his soul, making him feel dizzy.

It's not that he wasn't affected just now, it's just that as a senior soul master, his resistance is slightly stronger.

But when his mind was shaken and he had no resistance, the will of heaven consumed his mind in a terrifying way.

Being able to hold on until now is a sign of his deep foundation and strong will.

"Davis, get ready. Transfer the previous batch of food and supplies and send them to the city. When Wuhun Palace accepts them, we will retreat and return."

"Also, let's release all the people we caught before. After suffering such a failure, this little meritorious service will not be able to play any role at all."

"This is politics..."

Roston's sigh was full of exhaustion and weakness, and Davis temporarily suppressed the questions in his heart.

He thought about it and decided to remind the other party tactfully.

That was something that after Loston was severely hit, he didn't think about it anymore and didn't remember much about it.

"Marquis, the Wuhun Palace headquarters is about to start taking action. Now that the operation has failed and we are unable to respond to those people, what should we do next?"

Loston was stunned, nodded, and said:

"This is a problem. Let's send someone to the Wuhun branch to notify him first. It would be best to inform the master of Qingyang Palace. If I remember correctly, he is from the Pope's faction."

"Maybe we can make the other party show some sympathy. This can be regarded as a thank you to him for letting us go."

After saying that, looking at the lost Lions who were gradually standing up below, Loston sighed and arranged for someone to go and deliver the news.

No matter what, at least for them, this operation is over, and no matter what turmoil happens in Wuhun Hall next, it has nothing to do with them.

Even the Star Luo Empire was unable to do anything to the Spirit Hall in a short period of time.

Except for the northern provinces, it will take a certain amount of time to mobilize forces. If you really want to do that, it will not be covered up by a test.