CHAPTER 633: AMAZING MOVEMENT

Everything was completely different on the other side of the Poison of Illusions launched by Elder Alsen.

What would happen if you let a big, young, brave tiger take on a bunch of puppy dogs?

What would the scene be?

It would be a repeat of what happened in the beginning—a one-sided slaughter, and this was what they were seeing right now.

The Shadow Elder, along with several other elders and the Murphy troops, unleashed a one-sided slaughter, taking over 100,000 men in the time the combat lasted.

In addition, many of Sophia’s subordinates had already arrived. They were killing left and right, allowing Sophia to slowly grow stronger with their blood.

The dead on the Kingdom side amounted to more than 200,000.

Naturally, the leaders had received a shock from which it would be difficult to recover.

It had all been a trap.

How had they missed it?

They looked at Sophia’s group and nodded slowly.

’...The Heirs are dangerous.’ Roy thought.

Slaughter was happening everywhere. The normal thing to do would be to retreat, but...he was furious.

And the rage inside him was at its limit. He clenched his fists fiercely and looked straight ahead.

"You..." He spoke.

But he suddenly stopped, as he looked behind Sophia’s group.

A pair of lights shone in the distance, and suddenly, those lights turned into a few bodies that came in front of him in a mighty burst.

BOOOM*

The explosion caused by the impact between these bodies and the strength of Roy and his companions caused the ground of the entire battlefield to shake, and they were brutally pushed back.

"We?"

Despite the explosion kicking up a lot of dust, a strong wind blew from the center of the explosion and dispersed it.

Alice’s voice came from there. Her sword pointed at Roy Mustang, who was several steps away from them.

Meanwhile, Isla was at her side, smiling softly with a strange bandage on her hands. She had struck out with her fists.

They were not alone.

Emma and Ava arrived with their troops from the sides, and explosions were not long in coming on the battlefield.

This time it wasn’t just a few hundred. More than 800 girls were powerful and trained, attacking with magical explosives and strange weapons. Some were also attacking head-on, demonstrating an absurd superiority.

They all belonged to Matthew’s side.

At the same time, Gray Allen, Mr. Hoffman, and Old Martin appeared behind Alice and Isla.

Haton, Klein, and their people were not present, but those who came brought large troops from Clan Allen and affiliated clans from the City of Clans.

Roy realized they were surrounded.

But...

His group is still powerful.

But he had to swallow his fury. If he unleashed it with Gray Allen and so many powerful people here, they might lose some men, and he couldn’t know if they would win. So he had to restrain himself.

Gray seemed to smile a little as he did so, but he wiped his smile quickly.

"So, you’re that bastard." Gray came to the front and stood a few feet away from Roy, with a powerful stride.

He was ready to show off his skill.

"We couldn’t fight properly earlier, since you left so fast." He said. "Shall we resume this fight, you fucking bastard?"

His fists and legs seemed to grow in what appeared to be the activation of his ability, but Roy simply snorted and let his power explode outward.

The burst of energy hit Gray, spiking his hair, but did nothing more.

Still, it was enough to realize what kind of power he had.

’...I’d have to gamble my life to be able to kill him.’ He thought.

He wasn’t against that.

Right now, his power wasn’t the same as before. While he hadn’t been able to get stronger with this new talent yet, he felt like his energy was moving much faster now.

That meant that just by having Dietrich blood in his body, his strength had increased several times.

Therefore, he was confident that he could kill him despite the difference in power.

His eyes glowed a golden color, and he unleashed a blow to his opponent’s face in an instant. He closed the distance in milliseconds before striking.

His blow was incredibly fast, and Roy wasn’t expecting it. He thought he would back off now that he knew his full power.

That was why he couldn’t avoid it.

His face was soon struck by a huge fist that carried a terrible force, and his face flew hundreds of feet backwards.

When he finally stopped and fell to the ground, he spat out some blood.

’...More powerful than before.’ Roy glared at Gray with hatred, but their arrival had stopped the carnage around him.

That’s why he made a decision.

"Gray Allen, I don’t want to fight you right now." He spat blood to the side and took several steps towards where Gray stood, arriving before him.

"But we won’t give up either." He faced him, having to look up because of Gray’s size.

Gray smirked. "You want a truce?"

"Yes. Your side has suffered casualties, too, Gray Allen. Those girls, powerful though they are, do you think they can withstand a blow from the full force of my power? Perhaps you can kill me, Gray Allen. But do you think I won’t kill your loved ones while that’s going on?"

"We request a truce, Gray Allen. But it’s to make it more fun. You guys are missing people, too, aren’t you?"

Gray stared at him, eyes piercing, ready to strike any moment.

Still, he, too, had to think carefully.

What Roy was saying wasn’t a lie.

He doesn’t know if he can kill him, but at least he knows he can plant a frontal battle on him for a long time. The problem is...

His power is well over 150,000.

That means that one of his full-power hits could kill one of the girls.

’And the Young Master also charged us not to fight outright...’

If they were fighting alone on this side, he would have no problem turning him down, because he would have come here with Matthew and the rest of the troops from the Independent Clans and his father, ready to raze them completely to the ground.

But they had to leave troops on the border with the Richter Kingdom and the Empire.

In addition, they were completely unaware of where Matthew was.

He had disappeared a few days ago, and they couldn’t find him.

Where had he gone? That was the question on everyone’s mind.

Fighting here would not bring much benefit as long as there were so many open unknowns.

Moreover, time was not unfavorable. With enough time, the new members of the Dietrich Clan could cross the 150,000 barrier.

Before, that barrier looked impossible, but these days they have realized that it is a relatively easy hurdle to cross.

So Gray made a decision.

"Withdraw your troops. You’ve already lost hundreds of thousands, so you must call for a massive and rapid withdrawal. If you don’t withdraw them in 1 hour, don’t think we will move from here. By 1 hour from now, if nothing has moved, we will slaughter as many as we can, even if it means dying." He declared.