From Baron to Lord

But very clearly, their strength wasn't that great.

There were only a few Saint-tier experts, and quite a few Ninth-level Golden Knights, far inferior to them.

Even Allen and the others were now being held back by three people, who appeared to be nothing more than Saint-tier experts.

Some of the other Dragon Knights were held back by Saint-tier experts, and some were even held back by some Golden Knights.

But they couldn't be blamed either. In fact, the strength of the Source World was not only not weak, but also stronger than many duchies; otherwise, it would have been impossible to defeat the Duke of Purgatory.

However, they had a great battle with the Duke of Purgatory first, and the losses were not small.

Moreover, the Allen Kingdom's strength was also extremely powerful, and it also had more than ninety Golden Behemoths. All these reasons added together made them look so miserable.

Allen looked at the three Saint-tiers in front of him. One of them was covered in black scales, and had a human body. The other two couldn't even be considered human. One was directly in the shape of a beast, only with a human face.

The other was a large bird, but its feathers looked like they were newly cast, which was amazing to see.

Seeing the Saint-tiers in front of him, Allen naturally didn't take them seriously. "You'd better surrender."

"You're dreaming!"

The three of them immediately changed their expressions and looked at Allen as they spoke.

Due to the Duke of Purgatory, they could understand Allen's words.

Although they faced a disadvantage, their courage was still very admirable to Allen.

But admiration aside, Allen showed no mercy when he saw them like this.

With a wave of his hand, the trident appeared in his hand, and a heavy pressure immediately appeared.

At the same time, the three of them rushed towards Allen in unison.

With a wave of his hand, Allen suddenly released a blue wave that spread around, and the three guys were immediately sent flying.

But it seemed that they hadn't suffered any injuries. They quickly flew back, still saying, "Is this all you've got? It seems the Legendary realm is nothing more than this."

Although they could be considered experts in the Saint-tier, otherwise Illidan wouldn't have sent them to deal with Allen.

Before, they were still very nervous, after all, that was a Saint-tier expert.

But seeing Allen's attack, they were not hurt at all, and immediately became arrogant. . . . . . Seeking fresh flowers.

"It seems that today we can experience the feeling of killing a Legend."

"That's right, if you only have this little ability, then obediently wait for death."

Allen was also a little surprised to see that they were not seriously injured. Although he had just made a casual blow, he was a two-star Legend, and this trident was also a pseudo-divine artifact. This power was enough to severely damage an ordinary Saint-tier.

But they only had a few deep wounds on their chests, and they healed quickly. Hearing their words, Allen laughed instead of getting angry, "Okay, then I'll see who kills who."

As Allen spoke, he chanted words, and the trident in his hand also emitted an earthy yellow light, shooting towards the three of them.

Seeing this, they hurriedly dodged, but the light turned a corner and rushed over faster.

As soon as the yellow light entered their bodies, they felt their bodies instantly become extremely heavy, and their speed also slowed down a lot.

"What trick did you play?" The three of them were shocked and angry, and shouted at Allen.

"It seems the effect is not bad." Allen was very satisfied when he saw their reaction.

This was a move that Allen learned from the Golden Behemoth dealing with the dragon. This is not ordinary gravity magic.

It can release different gravity according to the strength of the opponent.

However, Allen is not a Golden Behemoth after all, and the effect is not so perverted when used, and he cannot seal the strength of the dragon.

Now take them as experimental products, it seems that the effect is still good.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore." Allen took the trident and slammed it down!

"Not good."

The three of them bore the brunt and received Allen's move solidly.

Suddenly, the three of them didn't even let out a scream, and turned into ashes.

No matter how strong their bodies were, they were still Saint-tiers after all. Allen was a two-star Legend, and there was an insurmountable gap in between.

Once Allen used his full strength, they were immediately insignificant.

After solving them, Allen glanced around, and the situation was a bit beyond his expectations.

Most people were entangled by the Source World creatures, but Cecilmina, Cruise, Mina and the others were the strongest, and they all encountered Saint-tiers. A few.

Chapter 494 Source World Retreat

However, although Cecilmina and the others encountered Saint-tiers, their own strength was not weak, and they also had the help of the Gem Dragon.

Now they have completely suppressed their opponents. They are only struggling to support themselves with their own extremely powerful bodies and terrible self-healing abilities, and defeat is only a matter of time.

As for the others, many people were facing Ninth-level Golden Knight-level opponents, so naturally there was no pressure.

However, Marco, Thomas, and Jackson were not so lucky, and were found by three Saint-tier experts.

The horror of those Source World creatures in the same realm was also revealed.

Thomas and the others were quite strong, and they also had the help of giant dragons, but they couldn't do anything to them at all.

Not to mention that their bodies were extremely hard, even if they were barely injured, they would immediately return to their original state.

Marco and the other three "Nine Nine Zero" were immediately caught in a bitter battle. Allen saw the trident in his hand shake, and three earthy yellow rays of light fell on the opponents of Marco and the others.

Suddenly, their bodies shook, and their attack speed dropped a lot.

Allen went over and directly used a fork on each of them, shattering them into powder, and they could no longer recover.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Marco and the others felt a little ashamed when they saw Allen take action.

"There's no need for that. They are indeed difficult to deal with," Allen comforted them. Looking around, Cecilmina and the others had already dealt with their enemies in this short amount of time, with a large pile of flesh and blood falling to the ground.

The others were the same, each resolving their respective opponents.

Allen then looked below. At this moment on the battlefield, the Source Creatures had been scared out of their wits by the Golden Behemoths.

The entire battlefield was in chaos thanks to the Golden Behemoths, with wails of misery everywhere.

The guys who had previously blocked the Golden Behemoths had either been smashed into meat paste by them or were standing far away, watching the Golden Behemoths in terror.

Many exotic beasts, originally brought over by Illidan to block bullets, were instead trampled to death by the Golden Behemoths, while the rest were driven mad with fear, scurrying around and causing considerable damage.

The warriors also took advantage of the great opportunity to advance continuously.

With the Golden Behemoths as the vanguard, the Golden Knights were able to safely kill the strong individuals in the enemy ranks.

Before the war, almost everyone thought it would be a bloody battle.

But now, not long after the start of the war, the situation had become one-sided.

Illidan was completely frantic, constantly roaring, "How could this be? How could this be?" One of his armored subordinates grabbed him. "Marshal, we've already lost. Let's retreat quickly!"

"Retreat? Where to retreat? Now that we've lost, even if we return to the Source World, how long can we hide?" Illidan kicked the guy away. "I will not retreat. I have not lost."

"Marshal!" The man scrambled over again and hugged Illidan's leg.

"We may have lost this battle, but we can continue to fight in the Source World. We can still resist. If the Marshal dies, then it's truly over."

Illidan's expression wavered, and the man quickly pressed his advantage.

"Marshal, let's go. The Roman Empire cannot be without its Marshal."

Illidan finally lowered his head helplessly, uttering those two words with difficulty, "Retreat!"

The man was immediately overjoyed and ran down to say, "The Marshal has ordered a retreat!"

Illidan closed his eyes in pain. He knew what would happen after this order was issued. Of the millions of troops, it would be good if even ten thousand could return.

Sure enough, upon hearing the order to retreat, the Source Creatures ran back without hesitation. The battlefield completely lost its last shred of order.

Countless people ran towards the passage, trying to return to the Source World, but the passage was only so big, and the battlefield was spread out too far. The people in front were still a long distance from the passage.

Moreover, the warriors of the Allen Kingdom and the Golden Behemoths did not make it easy for them, constantly pursuing their advantage.

The Source World would definitely suffer heavy losses in this battle.

Illidan, as an experienced guy, naturally wouldn't have imagined this scene.

He never expected that they would be defeated so miserably, so quickly.

In fact, they had also built many defensive fortifications in the rear. If they failed, Illidan was confident that he could rely on these defensive works to allow most people to retreat.

He had calculated everything, except that Allen would have so many Golden Behemoths. The entire battlefield was in chaos. Illidan couldn't command at all and could only let them slaughter…

Illidan could only order a retreat. After all, if they didn't retreat, all the troops would probably be left here.

And now, they could at least escape with tens of thousands of troops, and maybe even hundreds of thousands if they were lucky.

Illidan forced himself to pull himself together, trying to get them to retreat in an orderly manner.

On the other side, seeing their situation, Cruise stood up excitedly: "They're going to run!"

"Your Majesty, can you command those Golden Behemoths?" Cruise looked at Allen excitedly.

After the battle, Allen and the others had returned here. Anyway, victory was certain, and they also wanted some peace and quiet.

Allen didn't know what Cruise meant, but he nodded, "I can. What's wrong?"

"That's great! Your Majesty, please immediately send them deep into the enemy's rear to block the passage!"

"You want to wipe them all out," Allen said, looking at Cruise with admiration.

Cruise nodded. "Although they are defeated, it is only due to morale. They were scared by the Golden Behemoths. In fact, the number of deaths is only a little over a hundred thousand so far."

"Only the Golden Behemoths can withstand the siege of tens of thousands of troops right now."

"I'll send them over now," Allen said to Cruise, suppressing his excitement.

If they could leave these millions of troops behind, it would definitely be a huge success.

Allen immediately issued an order to the Golden Behemoths who were rampaging on the battlefield.

They immediately stopped destroying, and the Source Creatures breathed a sigh of relief. Then, they accelerated towards the back, and countless people retreated wherever they passed.

Soon, the Golden Behemoths arrived at the passage, where the Source Creatures were most densely gathered.

A Golden Behemoth jumped up and landed at the passage, crushing a large group of guys to death. Roar—The Golden Behemoths let out a series of angry roars, scaring the Source Creatures who were about to step forward into retreating one by one.

Damn it!

Illidan, who was fully directing the army to retreat, saw this scene and his eyes immediately turned black.

He knew that Allen wanted to wipe them all out, leaving no one behind.