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Just when Wu Hui was bored in the kingdom of God.
However, there are storms on the Bright Continent.
The setting sun is as red as blood, pouring the last rays of light of the day onto the sky above the magnificent imperial capital.
The Imperial Capital, a city full of glorious history, is also the capital that all humans in the entire bright plane look up to.
The moment the great God of Light spread the light of faith from here to the entire continent, this legendary and colorful city officially stepped onto the stage of history.
But now there is no faith here anymore.
At this time, in the imperial palace filled with the afterglow of the setting sun, an old emperor with gray hair, Carlos Prince Hall, was standing on the balcony of his study, facing the setting sun, quietly listening to the reports of the two princes and the archbishop of the imperial capital behind him.
"Father, we have failed again... Charles, the traitor, finally escaped from our encirclement!"
The one who spoke was his eldest son, Crown Prince Clark Prince Hall.
The eldest prince Clark is tall and strong with a dignified appearance. Compared with his cool and handsome younger brother Charles, his broad and strong chest is full of masculinity, especially the bright and gorgeous royal plate armor, which makes his already tall figure look even more majestic and powerful.
However, this eldest prince, who looked like a young lion, now unconsciously showed a sense of unwillingness and resentment between his brows.
"Regardless of Big Brother's business, we can only blame that bastard Charles. He is too cunning."
The person who answered the phone was Henry Princehall, the second brother of the eldest prince and the second son of Emperor Carlos.
Although he was not as strong and tall as the eldest prince Clark, his handsome appearance and exquisite and luxurious knight armor made his almost perfect appearance look even more upright and handsome.
"Father, the imperial army led by my elder brother and I had already driven the two traitors, Charles and Andrew, into the Biliqiu Canyon, and were about to annihilate their main forces. But who would have thought that Charles and Andrew had already set up a huge teleportation array deep in the canyon, and their main forces were all transferred to other places in the canyon. We came here in vain!"
When talking about this battle, the Second Prince Henry and his elder brother Clark were so angry that they almost fumed.
The combined strength of their two troops was nearly ten times that of their third brother Charles, and the battlefield was within the territory of the empire with which they were familiar. However, over the past two months, Charles had cunningly slipped away time and time again.
This time, Charles and his mentor Andrew led an elite force of hundreds of people and marched deep into the empire. They destroyed the rear towns where their two royal brothers stored food and fodder, and burned all the food and supplies of their two armies.
This forced the two princes to withdraw their troops, and the third encirclement and suppression plan that had just been organized failed again.
Especially when they learned that Charles, who had been suppressed by the two of them, had successfully advanced to the 7th level of Saint Realm in a short period of time, and that Charles' mentor Andrew had actually reached the damn 8th level of Legend, the two of them gnashed their teeth in hatred.