C155 Blood Stained Hands

Just as the saber-toothed lizard was madly massacring the Allied soldiers, Art's army had already surrounded them. Seeing that there was no way for them to escape, Atlas stopped Big-head's attack and quickly retrieved his Cosmos Sack.

"Listen, either you surrender immediately or you'll be eaten immediately. Make your own choice!" Qingtian said with a cold expression.

Seeing this scene, no soldier dared to not surrender. They threw down their weapons and looked at Qingtian in fear.

"Alright, take all of their weapons" As they spoke, some people began to capture the surrendered enemies. With their previous experience, this kind of thing was already familiar to them.

After tidying up, the deputy rushed over and asked, "Marquess, all the survivors of the enemy have surrendered, and their commander is still alive."

" Oh? There's actually a big fish. Let's go and take a look at this commander." As he spoke, the deputy general brought Qingtian to Syru.

"You're the commander of this team? It's very strange, right? Why would Arat's army appear here? And why would there be so many of them? Unfortunately, the army you want to support no longer exists. Disappeared from my hands. Now, if you have any last words you want to say, say them. If I lose my patience later, you'll have to go see your subordinates." He was very close to the Sky High Tower. By the time he finished speaking, he was already leaning against his face.

Looking at Qingtian's expression, Syu felt that he was facing a human. It was clearly a demon! After thinking for a moment, he said with a trembling voice, "Then, what about you? You just captured my soldiers. What do you want?"

"Nothing much. Don't worry, I need someone to report. Go and tell everything he sees and hears to your empire. This person is you. So you won't die, but you have to watch them die " After saying that, he dragged him out.

"Kill all the captives here, not a single one is left" Tian Qingtian quickly ordered his subordinates. His subordinate had already expected Marquess to make such a decision and knew that his order must be carried out. Thus, another massacre began.

Soon, Syru saw a scene that he had been afraid of for the rest of his life. His subordinates were all killed by Art's soldiers. They had clearly lost all resistance, but they were still slaughtered.

"Did you see that? The four hundred thousand people in front of you died like this. No one escaped. " Tian Qingtian whispered softly into his ear.

"No! You devil! You actually killed these unarmed people! You are a devil king, how can you do such a cruel thing! " Seru shouted at Qingtian, completely ignoring the fact that he was still in their hands.

"I am cruel? You invaders actually turned around and said that I'm cruel? Now that we have won, what if the winner is you? Will you keep the soldiers to feed me for nothing? Your fate and your subordinates' fate was already decided the moment you prepared to invade. Don't forget that you are still standing on Art's territory!" Atlas roared loudly at him. He hated this type of person who was overflowing with Dao. If they won, Art would lose its country. Then all of this would be reversed. He was just doing what they were going to do in the future.

"Look at my hands. Remember, my name is Ashlow. Two hundred thousand men from Menes, four hundred thousand men from the allied army, and one hundred thousand men under your command. All of them died in my hands! My hands are stained with your blood. Go back and tell your Emperor that in the near future, I will visit your country. No one knows what will happen when the time comes. Hahahaha..." He stretched out both his hands and started laughing maniacally.

" Give him a horse and let him return to report everything he saw and heard today. " Tian Qingtian's subordinate said.

Syru, who was riding on a fast horse, didn't know where he got the strength from. He ran back with all his might without looking back. He probably didn't want to come back for the rest of his life.

Not long after Syru went back, the news of Sky High Military massacring seven hundred thousand soldiers spread across the continent. Every country on the continent was shocked. For a moment, the nicknames of devils, executioners, and devil kings were all added to his head. Our main character continued to move south nonchalantly.

However, at this time, the three empires no longer have any military forces left to stop Atlas. All of their elite legions had been slaughtered by this Demon King, and they only had a few hundred thousand soldiers left. If he attacked them, he wouldn't even be able to deliver food to them. Now, these people were regretting their actions back then. Every day, they were thinking about how to stop Atlas from advancing.

However, our main character is in trouble now. In essence, he isn't a cruel person. Although he has killed so many soldiers, they are only the sacrifices of the country's machine. But now that they wanted to attack the other side's territory, many of the city guards fled the moment they received the news that Atlas was about to arrive. Leaving behind 10% of the residents to look at this legendary Demon King in terror made Atlas feel very uncomfortable. He would definitely not massacre the poor, but now he was already labeled as the Demon King of Killers. It was really unpleasant.

Yat V did not specify what the next goal of the army was. He replied to Qingtian simply, "All decisions and matters of various sizes are now handed over to Marquis Ashlow." In one sentence, do as you see fit!

Yat V also knew that he could not change Qingtian's will. Even if he ordered him to bring his troops back, he would not be able to change his mind. With his strength, he would still be invincible even without his own army. He might as well take advantage of the situation and use this army as a favor.

However, Qingtian was also troubled. He started to let go of his responsibilities. Anyway, my bad reputation is out there, and I don't care about my debts. Why don't you give me a transfer order and bring me back? I've already called you here. Now, it's too late to back down. What should I do?

However, Qingtian basically didn't care about the army anymore. He just walked around every day, thinking about how to cause more harm to the three empires.

The Menes in the north had already withdrawn its troops, as it was guarded by its father and the bearded general. Thus, they did not take the initiative to chase after them. Out of the three empires, they were the ones who suffered the least damage. The remaining two continuously sent messages to Art requesting for peace, but Yat V ignored them. The reason was that the matters at the front line had been handed over to Marquis Ashlow. If there was anything, they would look for him. This guy was very clean. How could there be a war emperor who did not make the decision? What about the decision that had to be made by the army? Furthermore, who would dare to take the initiative to look for Qingtian to persuade them!

However, an invitation at this time made Qingtian put down the worries in his hands. However, it caused even more trouble.