The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4514

“Alas.” Suddenly, Ezequiel let out a sigh, slowly shaking his head.

“Mr. Yorba, what's wrong?” Cedric asked.

Ezequiel remained silent, merely wearing a grimace.

“It seems His Majesty's heading for a defeat.” Right then, Inmensas spoke.

“Abbot Inmensas, don't spout nonsense. Father has the divine soul strength of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. How could he possibly lose?” Denzel remarked with a hint of displeasure.

“Prince Denzel, even though His Majesty is backed by the divine soul strength of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, the prosperity of Allardland, unfortunately, is on the decline. Can't you sense it? When a nation's prosperity begins to wane, it's a sign that its downfall is imminent. If Allardland were to perish, could His Majesty still triumph?” Inmensas slowly explained.

Upon hearing that, everyone was momentarily stunned. They were unsure whether or not to believe Inmensas' words.

If someone else had mentioned the country would fall, the experts of Allardland would've undoubtedly been flustered.

However, at that moment, it was Inmensas who said it, and they had witnessed his prowess before.

The expressions of everyone in Allardland turned incredibly pale. If Allardland truly falls, what would become of our fate?

They understood the principle that when a country falls, nothing remains unscathed.

At that moment, everyone from Allardland fell into an eerie silence. In the heart of the imperial city, Bernard was still locked in a fierce battle with Decanus. As for who was winning or losing, no one could tell.

Cedric and Denzel were clenching their fists tightly. At that moment, they were the most nervous.

If Allardland really did come to an end, they would no longer be considered princes.

Even if Bernard emerged victorious, Allardland had suffered severe losses. The surrounding forces would undoubtedly eye them like a tiger stalking its prey.

This time, regardless of victory or defeat, it would be challenging for Allardland to regain its former glory.

Moreover, the one who had come this time was just a child, a child who even the Talcott of Demon Seal Alliance treated with utmost respect.

Everyone couldn't fathom if there was an even more formidable force lurking behind Decanus.

Decanus was still holding a lollipop in his mouth, while his golden long sword had already started to show several notches.

In the eyes of Decanus, a fierce determination to fight still blazed, giving him an air of having not had enough of the fight.

In contrast, Bernard appeared extremely weary. He no longer possessed the imposing aura of a king. Rather, he resembled an elder on the brink of life's end.

His aura had become faint, and the divine soul energy of over a hundred thousand soldiers had been completely depleted.

“Alas.” Bernard let out a sigh of resignation, a complex emotion flickering in his eyes.

Subsequently, Bernard's body gradually descended, his feet stepping on the scar-ridden imperial city. Tears streamed down Bernard's face.

Even though it was said that real men don't cry, let alone for a king like Bernard, at that moment, all he could was shed a few tears for his fallen subjects and soldiers.

He was powerless to do anything else.