Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

On the streets, civilians were crying and anxiously looking for their loved ones in the ruins.

And those civilians who unfortunately fell into the hands of the rebels faced a more cruel fate.

They lost their freedom and were forced to join the heavy labor team to build fortifications and transport supplies for the rebels.

Under the close surveillance of the rebels, they had to endure inhuman treatment, and they would be cruelly punished if they disobeyed.

In this chaos, Lin Yi and Crazy Milk were also affected.

But the level of these rebels, in Crazy Milk's words, is not as good as the soldiers in the Grand Canyon of the Middle East.

When the rebel soldiers broke open their door, the sickle in Crazy Milk's hand had already flashed a cold light under the reflection of the candlelight.

Before the soldiers with hideous faces could react, they were quickly beheaded by Crazy Milk's sickle, and their heads and bodies were separated.

"Good fellow, the four major families have taken action so quickly? It seems that the emperor's move is indeed a bit big, and it has alarmed the enemy, otherwise the four major families would not have taken action in advance." Lin Yi came to the window and looked at the guards fighting fiercely with the rebels of the four major families outside the window, with a smile on his face.

In this civil war, no matter which side of the Holy Dragon Kingdom wins, they will not suffer any loss.

At the same time, the Lion Legion led by Tuk Bourne is frantically annexing the border cities of the Holy Dragon Kingdom.

Because the emperor and the four major families have been busy restraining each other in the past two days, the Holy City has been unable to issue effective orders to deal with foreign enemies.

This made Tuk Bourne's army unstoppable and unstoppable, and they took down five cities in a short period of time.

After the four major families launched the offensive, the emperor finally showed his trump card.

In the chaotic night, the towering gate of the palace suddenly opened with a bang, and 10,000 guards led by the general of the palace rushed out like a torrent.

The emperor brought these guards into the palace through the royal secret passage to avoid the surveillance of the four major families.

The general rode on a tall horse, and his armor flashed a cold light in the faint firelight.

With a sharp gaze and a long sword in his hand, he led this elite division to rush towards the rebels.

The rebels thought they had won, but they didn't expect the emperor to have such a powerful back-up.

Faced with the sudden arrival of the guards, these guards who were usually poorly trained began to panic.

The two sides fought fiercely on the streets of the Holy City.

In the flash of swords and shadows, blood splashed, horses neighed, and the battle was extremely tragic.

The general led the guards and fought bravely.

As time went on, the offensive of the rebels was gradually suppressed.

The patriarchs of the four major families began to realize that this rebellion might not succeed.

But at this time they had no way out, so they could only bite the bullet and continue their plan.

On the ground, blood was flowing like a stream, dyeing the stone road of the holy city into a shocking scarlet.

The strong smell of blood seemed to be able to penetrate every corner of the holy city, making people tremble with fear.

Looking at the pace of the guards advancing like a torrent of steel.

Tlou Cole knew in his heart that this gamble they had carefully planned had failed.

Because the plan was made one day in advance, many rebel soldiers still held wooden sticks in their hands to fight against the fully armed guards. And those guards were wearing armor and holding sharp blades.

The wooden sticks seemed so weak in front of their armor that they could not cause any substantial damage to them.

The result of this battle was obvious.

"Paul Filin! It's all because of your good son! Now everything is ruined!" Tlou Cole roared angrily, punching Paul Filin in the face.

This punch was full of power, without any mercy, and directly knocked Paul Filin to the ground.

Paul Flin was stunned by the sudden punch. An obvious fist mark quickly appeared on his face, and then it swelled up.

He lay on the ground, unable to get up for a while, and could only stare at Terou Cole with angry and confused eyes.

"If there hadn't been a problem with the Middle East Grand Canyon guarded by your son, we wouldn't have fallen into such a passive situation!" Terou Cole said angrily, he fell on the steps, his eyes revealing deep despair.

"We should have taken action when the dog emperor summoned the prime minister, but now he has been given time to react. Everything is ruined, all ruined."

He knew in his heart that the emperor had long wanted to eradicate their four major families.

How can you allow others to snore beside your bed?

Whether it is the four major families or the royal family, they have actually been prepared for a complete fallout. The only thing missing between the two sides is a fuse to trigger a conflict.

And Lin Yi's arrival, like a lit detonator, blew up the contradictions that were originally suppressed by both sides, forcing both sides to take action in advance.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the guards led by the general had surrounded the bases of the four major families.

Facing the sudden arrival of the soldiers, except for Trou Cole who had been mentally prepared, the faces of the other three family heads turned pale in an instant.

Although they understood the serious consequences of the failure of the rebellion, it was difficult to maintain their inner peace when they really faced this moment.

"Since you are here, there is no need to hide anymore. Come out, there are only a few of us here, no one else." Trou Cole shouted loudly in the direction of the guards, with a mocking smile on his face.

After realizing that his life was about to end, Terlou Cole took off the crown on his head, which symbolized the position of the head of the family, threw it hard on the ground, and stepped on it several times.

This action has been his long-cherished wish, but in the past, he did not dare to do it because of various concerns.

Now, the Cole family is about to cease to exist, and he no longer needs to maintain those cumbersome etiquette.

At this moment, Terlou Cole seemed unusually calm and resolute.

He was ready to face everything, whether it was life or death, he would accept it calmly.

"Uncle Cole, I treat you well on weekdays, why do you have to rebel at the risk of exterminating the clan?"

The appearance of the emperor made the general nod slightly on the horse to show respect for the monarch.

The soldiers around him also saluted, but because they were still in a tense state of suppressing the rebellion, they simply performed a simple courtesy and did not put down their weapons.

Terlou Cole also let himself go at this moment. He took off his heavy dress, put on a light and simple dress, and strode towards the emperor.

He said with a mocking look on his face, "Not too harsh? What you mean by not too harsh is to try to get other families to enter our territory, dilute our rights, and then force us to return to the Holy City to survive? Is this what you call 'not too harsh'?"