Year of God's Choice

That was the only bloody time in the life of city bureaucrats.

Even if he died, he did not open the device for contacting the Legion for Dranon.

In the end, they chose to be like lambs, silent, knelt on the ground, and silently prayed with their hands folded, just like the saints who were about to be martyred.

Pray to God to bless their descendants, their city, the last paradise they live on.

It's just that it's just a "paradise" for these nobles.

The entire massacre was permeated with an aura of divine silence.

Of course, no matter how contrived they are, they cannot conceal their humble status and ugly souls.

When Dranon stopped the slaughter, there were no living officials in the entire venue.

"The bounden duty of an official is to hold a meeting, and you are considered sacrifices on your own ground. Congratulations." Delanon stood in a pool of blood, looking at the venue of the blood prison indifferently.

Dick cringed against the corner, watching Delanon stop the slaughter.The general flung off the blood on the slender blade in a chic way, his eyes were staring, and the flesh and blood in the hall could not diminish his more noble and domineering beauty.

Gorgeous creatures that outshine humans.

The only pure white in the flesh and blood.

All ugliness and cruelty paled as Dick stared at the General.

"Dick, find a way to get in touch with the Legion, I'm going to make a speech." Delanon said to the only person standing in the arena.

"Yes!" Dick replied simply.

He likes to fiddle with electrified stuff, and that contact setup shouldn't bother him.

Delanon threw the general knife on the long table, took off his lace gloves, and said, "By the way, call someone to clean up the scene."

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The Eastern Legion is a union of 47 legions. Except for eight legions stationed around the eastern metropolis, the rest of the legions are scattered throughout the vast Eastern Empire.

Dick fiddled with it for a while, and found that the city hall could only get in touch with the eight legions around it.

"That's not bad." Delanon faced the camera brought by Dick, sat down decently behind the large classical table, and started his "inauguration speech".

"From now on, I will be in charge of the highest command of the Eastern 47th Legion. I hope that the regiment leaders will arrive at the city hall within two days to accept the qualification certification of the military rank conferred by me. Those who exceed the deadline will be deemed to have violated the military order and will be deprived of the regimental commander's military rank, hereditary salary, and Sentenced to death. Only by obtaining the certificate of gift from the person himself, can he be the leader of the legion, please be sure to implement the principle of killing each other by the strong."

After this provocative speech was released, Dick switched the communication device back to standby, and waited with the general for a reply from the legion.

"My lord, will those guys listen to you?" Dick asked curiously: "Those regiment commanders are all extremely arrogant, hundreds of times more difficult than the officials here!" "Wouldn't that be more interesting?" Dranon held his head up. At this time, the assembly hall had been cleaned up by those terrified servants, not even a drop of blood was left.The smell of blood was also removed by the exhaust, and the air was filled with fresheners.

With champagne and a set meal in front of Delanon, he slowly enjoyed his lunch in the empty venue.

A large screen of tens of inches hung above his head, and some blurred images suddenly appeared in the creaking snowflakes.

"A legion is responding to us!" Dick exclaimed.

Delanon raised his head, and saw the man on the screen gradually becoming clearer. The man had a fierce and steady appearance, short black hair, a tall and straight figure, and the straight military uniform could hardly wrap the lines of his strong chest muscles—just The half-length image sent back is enough to make people feel intimidated by his mountainous aura.

"Lord Delano Kesu, I am Titan, the commander of the Eastern Seventh Army. I hereby declare my allegiance to you. My subordinates will personally receive the certification from Lord General and give the command of the Seventh Army to you." The man Chaode Ranong saluted the army with a powerful voice and awe-inspiring majesty.

"Titan?" Delanon's thoughts went back to thousands of years ago. He remembered the child he had met, also named Titan.

The poor signal caused the video to be interrupted quickly, and Delanon asked Dick: "What kind of person is this Titan?"

Dick is a big gossip, and he pays attention to everything about the upper class, so he answered like a few treasures: "My lord, this head of the Titans is a legendary figure in the East. It is rumored that his ability is one of the best in the mainland, but But has been sticking to the eastern city.

Although he looks very young, he is actually an old man. He has ruled the Seventh Legion for 400 years, and his ability has not shown any signs of decline!I heard that he is known for his iron and blood methods, and he has no special hobbies. He lives an extremely rigid life and always presents himself as a standard soldier.It seems that among the several legions, the Seventh Legion has the least bloody record.

All in all a boring man. "

Delanon was cutting up the barbecue while listening silently. After a while, images came from the surrounding legions one after another. Those various legion leaders showed their provocative intentions to Delanon without exception. At the end, they swore The only one who is loyal is the Titan.

As time passed slowly, near the evening, a black extended car stopped at the gate of the city hall.A tall military officer stepped out of the car and strode into the city hall with the steady steps unique to soldiers.

Delanon Kesu!

The person I have followed for thousands of years, I finally see you again!

The iron-like face of the tall officer showed a looseness unseen in a century.Undoubtedly, as he walked towards the corridor of the conference hall, his pace was secretly quickening.

He was looking forward to meeting that man!Even for thousands of years, he has regarded the reunion with Delanon and Lovin as the goal of living.He completed his growth in the Overlord's Tower, and then realized the meaning of what Lovin said.

The moment he entered the tower, Lovin found him and said to him:

"Titan, from this moment on, your life is destined to belong to Delanon Kesu. Remember this only belief, and remember that only following him will bring about a turn for the world."

He is destined to follow in the footsteps of Delanon, those two people are proof that he lived in the old age, and he firmly believes that those two people will bring salvation to this world.

Among all the Chosen Ones, only the two of them are special.

This is the truth that he only understood when he grew up.

No one can reach the 90th class, but Lovin did.

The top floor of the Overlord's Tower is the 100th floor, and there is only a small gap between Luowen and the emperor.

He has every reason to believe that Lovin and Dranon, the two of them can create miracles.

However, when he reached the 68th level of the Overlord's Tower, he realized that that was his limit.So he left, and in order to meet Lovin and Delanon on the other side of time, he became the head of the legion and waited silently around the tower.

After waiting for 400 years, he finally made him wait for the moment when those two people appeared.

Delanon, are you still so beautiful?

The images sent back from the city were too blurry and colorless, and he couldn't get a good look at Delanon's face.

When he pushed open the door of the venue, he was deeply moved by Delanon's

Pink purple big wavy long hair

Shocked.

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As expected, he is indeed the real Mr. Dranon, and his bad taste of dressing up has not changed for thousands of years!

This turned out to be the first sigh that Tai Tan uttered during the exciting reunion in the millennium.