Chapter 1262 - It’s Too Late.
It's Not Easy to Be a Man After Travelling to the Future
âYou calling me shameless? Caesar has done much more shameless things than me, and I havenât called you out on them yet. King? Plus, calling you shameless is already a compliment for you...â Master of the East was without a doubt tough with his words. On top of that, his assaults were like barrages of hail, causing King Alfred to be both angry and frustrated. He disconnected from the public channel, returning his world to its silence once again. However, King Alfred was too optimistic. How could the shameless Master of the East just let him go like that? That wasnât possible.
God-class operators were all experts in using spiritual power. Thus, King Alfred, who had just enjoyed a moment of silence, quickly heard the Master of the Eastâs insults and curses in his mind. This was paired with different types of shameless fighting methods that were hard to explain with words.
King Alfred uncomfortably evaded Master of the Eastâs attacks. At the same time, he also had to wrap his spiritual power around his head to get rid of his opponentâs voice in his head.
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Now Master of the East and King Alfred was matched with each other. On the other side of the battlefield, Falling Snow and King Muqi, who were sent by Qi Yaoyang to reinforce Ling Xiao, were also intercepted. The people who intercepted them were Ah Lianâs allied nationâs two god-class operators. The Aran Alliance had always been the Caesar Empireâs most loyal lackey. Seeing them appear, King Muqi and Falling Snow knew very clearly what Caesar was trying to do.
Not publicly announcing their participation in the war was actually to fool the Federation. In reality, Caesar had long prepared a closing encirclement in the Twilightâs borders and was waiting for the Federation to arrive.
King Muqi was very worried for Ling Xiao. The opposition has already guessed that they would send reinforcements. They even made arrangements to counter them. That meant they definitely arranged a plan for Ling Xiao to not be able to get out of alive.
At that moment, around a certain border of the Federation, a Caesar god-class mecha suddenly appeared.
On the first-ranked planet, Planet Dragon, in a large manor, a white-haired old man was sitting on his rocking chair. He was rocking himself almost into a deep sleep. The servant beside him saw this and slowed down his footsteps. He was afraid he would make noises and disturb the old manâs rest.
Suddenly, the old manâs eyes opened and a bright gleam ran through them.
âChaotic times have begun.â The old manâs wrinkled face had a hint of regret. In the next second, only the rocking chair remained. The old man had completely disappeared.
The servant was not surprised at this scene and continued to do his job. He was not surprised or panicking from the disappearance of the old man.
In a few seconds, a large crack opened from the vast space, revealing a seemingly limitless grassland behind a manor. A gigantic mecha flew out from the crack in the ground and instantly vanished into the sky.
âSupreme Dragon, it seems you havenât died yet.â said the god-class mecha operator from Caesar after he saw Supreme Dragon pilot his mecha towards him.
âMonarch Fury, how can I die if you havenât died,â replied Supreme Dragon calmly. âYou coming here is enough to prove that Caesar is planning on starting an intergalactic war.â
People who could become god-class operators werenât dumb. Especially someone like Supreme Dragon, who was more than 200 years old. He could easily see through the plans Caesar had for the galaxy.
âDonât you think this universe needs to have some change?â asked Monarch Fury proudly.
âReality tells me that your people are still too whimsical in their thoughts,â said Supreme Dragon coldly.
âHeh, youâve become old. You can no longer live past this era. Who can stop the Caesar Empire from becoming the strongest nation in this universe?â Monarch Fury said mockingly.
Supreme Dragon only grasped his control stick tightly after hearing Monarch Furyâs mockery, but he could not come up with any retort.
âYou came here two minutes after me. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are much weaker than before. You wonât be able to fight on par with me,â Monarch Fury spoke out what he had concluded.
Supreme Dragon unsheathed the large sword on his back and replied calmly, âHow about we stop talking and determine that?â
The Supreme Dragonâs calmness made Monarch Fury frown. He was now feeling somewhat unsure.
He didnât actually want to fight with Supreme Dragon. He only wanted to probe whether Supreme Dragon was still in profound god-class. Only after determining, Caesar would be able to plan out their next step in their conquest.
Despite Monarch Fury believing Supreme Dragon was weaker than him, he still didnât dare to have a deathmatch with him. Anyone who had control of the profound god-class, even if their mecha piloting abilities had deteriorated, the result of a fight against them would still be difficult to determine. The otherworldly destructive power of a state called âprofound god stateâ obtained from being in the profound god-class made him, who also had control of the profound god state, not be confident enough to leave the fight without suffering some severe injuries.
It should be known that he was currently in his opponentâs territory. Even if he lucked out and didnât die, he would still be heavily injured in his opponentâs territory. This was just considered as giving up his life. The Federation would definitely not pass up the opportunity to kill him.
âForget it. I was just passing by and saying hi to you. Iâm not here to fight to the death. Iâm very happy to see you still alive. If you werenât, I wouldnât have an opponent in this world. I would be very lonely.â After saying those words, Monarch Fury disappeared into the depth of space.
Supreme Dragon looked up towards the direction of the Twilight Empire. He pushed down on the commlink connect button. âMonarch Fury joining the war will make it dangerous for those in the Twilight Empireâs territory.â
The receiving end didnât answer. There was only silence.
âIf itâs possible, you should call back the armies and god-class operators,â said Supreme Dragon in a tired voice. Piloting a mecha for a short time was already taxing on his mind and body.
âItâs too late.â The First Marshalâs hoarse voice came from the other end.
âThen we must immediately attack Caesar. Make Caesar retreat to protect themselves.â Supreme Dragon closed his eyes and spoke out a suggestion that he knew was impossible to put into reality.
âThe Second Marshal and Third Marshal wonât agree to it.â They would never agree to attack Caesar directly.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The Federation and Caesar both wanted to avoid their nationâs borders to become battlefields. The higher-ups of the two nations knew very well that no matter how ruthless the war got in the territories of other nations, they would only lose money and soldiers. It wouldnât cause any harm to their nations.
However, if the two nations were to go against each other and attacked one sideâs borders, the other side would counterattack on the home soil of the aggressor. Once a war broke out on the home soil of the two nations, not only would the economy and military power of them diminish, it would also be a catastrophe for the citizens of the two nations. It was quite possible that after such a war, the two superpower nations would fall down from their current ranks. This was something the two nationâs higher-ups didnât want to see happen.
The war with the Twilight Empire seemed to be brought about by the Federation, but it was actually to probe Caesar. If Caesar actually had the ambition, they definitely wouldnât miss out on this opportunity.
Reality proved that Caesar was definitely not wasting this opportunity. They secretly entered the fray. Not only were they helping Twilight, they were also allying with Twilight to plot against the Federation. They made traps for the army against the Twilight Empire and the strongest god-class operator in the public eye, Ling Xiao.