Chapter 959: Introduce Our Mothers To A Devil

[Brendan Avaloch's POV]
Brendan's warship patrolled the waters beyond the Devil King's island kingdom, where rumors of torture and fear circulated among the locals. Initially skeptical of the tales, his doubts vanished when he saw the Memory Stones circulating among the crew, showing several massacres committed by the White Dragon.
"That boy is a devil; I've heard so many rumors about his evil deeds,' he thought.
Now stationed at the prow of the Avaloch Kingdom Battleship, he gazed ahead, where a thick, violet fog loomed menacingly, obscuring the path forward. The mist seemed to hang like a warning of the darkness that lay beyond.
The Avaloch kingdom had aligned itself with the Central Powers when word of war broke out due to the White Dragon kidnapping his cousin, Maeve. He was enraged along with the people and rallied many kingdoms to the cause.
'How dare he kidnap my little cousin,' he thought while getting angry. 'I will be the first to cut down a Draconian as we invade their evil kingdom.'
Brendan watched the horizon as many ships of the Alliance docked at the sea city that the Novgorodians built. Their ship was heading in that direction just as an alarm sounded off, causing him to look behind him.
He spotted the Death Mist vanishing as a fleet of ships could be seen. Brendan was shocked but only increased when the enemy vessels started firing a barrage of mana shells that soared into the air.
Following that, the Alliance fired back, but their attack was blocked just as hell descended upon them. Brendan witnessed large missiles slamming into every ship around them and the city.
Explosions erupted in all directions, causing him to crouch down just as the warship he was on exploded. The impact sent him crashing into the water below as more explosions rang out, and the Avalochian ships were all removed.
Brendan watched as hell descended on them as sailors screamed out for help while the corpses of the fallen were dragged below by the sea monsters. When he saw this, he panicked and soon found refuge in floating debris.
While recovering, he looked into the sky as more screaming sounded out, and Brendan was shocked as a wave of missiles struck them. A fierce explosion turned him into ash, along with most of the survivors of the Alliance fleet.
Once the Draconians had finished their attack, the Death Mist appeared again, allowing them to rescue any survivors. By the time it was over, only a few hundred men and women survived the sudden attack.
The Alliance rallied the remaining nearby ships to come to help the survivors, but as they got closer and started pulling the sailors out, more missiles rained down on them, causing the vessels to sink.
When the commanders realized it was a trap, they tried to flee, but hundreds more missiles hit them. At the same time, the three other sea cities were sunk, and ninety percent of their fleet was decimated in the surprise attack.
Thanks to the Draconians' sudden attack, the Alliance was thrown into confusion, as some kingdoms lost their entire navy, save two or three vessels. The rulers of the nations demanded compensation, which meant the Pope had to promise that they would get more of the loot once the enemy was defeated.
Hundreds of thousands of well-trained sailors were butchered by the White King's evil weapons, which the Swarm gave him. The Church of Light spread this news worldwide, causing the heroes to be summoned a while back to offer to slay the Demon King, which the Pope happily accepted.
They were shocked when the group heard this, but Emily stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "You speak of Earth as you know it?"
The young man's following words shocked them all to the core, "Well that's because I was, I died there and reincarnated on Thrylos into what I am now."'
While speaking, the white-haired boy looked at them all, and when his gaze landed on Tim,
his eyes widened in shock, which alarmed the group as they circled their friend. The young man shook his head and introduced himself with a charming smile that made Natsumi's and Tammy's hearts race, "I am Archer Wyldheart, the King on Draconia and the Devil King as the
Pope calls me."
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[Anatoly Volkovitch's POV]
Anatoly was relaxing in Novgorod, the empire's capital, while his armies prepared to invade the neutral kingdom. While checking out the paperwork, his mother, Catherine, dropped it on his desk. As he did this, the door opened, and his first wife walked in.
Anastasia was a strikingly beautiful woman with cascading blonde hair, radiant blue eyes, and a figure that could rival the most celebrated models on Earth. Her curvaceous form, particularly her flawlessly proportioned chest, captivated the admiration of many men across
the empire.
As she entered the office, another bang resounded on the door, causing Anatoly to shout,
"Come in!"
The army commander rushed in and quickly announced, "The Devil King decimated hundreds of Alliance warships and destroyed the Rift."
When Anatoly heard this, he was shocked as he stood up and demanded, "What happened!"
"We have a Memory Stone for you to watch, my lord," the commander said while handing
him the crystal-like object.
Anatoly took it and watched the chaos. He saw a rain of missiles fall upon the Alliance fleets, causing explosions to ring out all over the sea. He witnessed the Draconians make the Death Mist vanish before attacking them with unknown weapons that decimated their forces. Following that, the rescue ships emerged only to be immediately targeted by another wave of missiles, which struck every vessel in sight. Anatoly was stunned by the devastating outcome, as thousands of warships and sailors were obliterated within minutes.
In response to the catastrophic loss, the emperor urgently instructed his government to develop advanced shields and countermeasures. This new directive aimed to equip their forces to withstand the devil's formidable weaponry in the escalating conflict. [Drop some powerstones, comments, and gifts to help the novel grow; I appreciate all the support you can give]