The Conglomerate is the God of War

Crushing the Headquarters

"What...what? Surrender... surrender?"The Department Commander, a ninth-level Leviathan, said in disbelief after beating Albert back.

The next moment, he saw someone standing opposite the Bleak Pavilion Master on an enormous projection. After that, the man turned around. That's Tyler from Pantheon.

Tyler smiled and looked at the department commander. "You can't give up. Anyway, the rest of the Department can live, but only you can't! You should know why!"

"Lord Shaw, the Department has surrendered. Can...

can you let them go?"The Pavilion Master said Tyler was helpless.

Tyler sneered and coldly said, "Old Pavilion Master, you can't give up. After all, you have the strength to fight, right?"

After Tyler finished, the Master Bleak Pavilion stopped talking. In an instant, he, whose age was peerless, looked even older.

Tyler ignored him and continued to stare at the Department commander. He said, "The words I said just now are for the two of you. Department Commander, right? You can't give up. The soldiers from Pantheon want to fight you! "

After Tyler finished speaking, the Department commander fell silent. After a moment of silence, he looked into the Department's battlefield. More than half of the soldiers had been killed, with only a few tens remaining. Moreover, even those who were still alive were being surrounded and chased by Pantheon warriors.

He could only see the Pantheon warriors.

The commander was desperate. He looked at Tyler's projections and gritted his teeth. "The Pantheon! I could kill myself. Then can you let the rest of the Department go?"

Tyler sneered and said, "You don't have the qualifications to talk to me anymore! You know what you've been doing all these years! In that case, you cannot say that I have done too much. From now on, all of your ninth level Leviathans will commit suicide. Those from Giant to below ninth level leviathans need to fight with Pantheon warriors to make my soldiers stronger..!

"If you can do this, I promise to forgive your subordinates under the Giant..."

The Department Commander closed his eyes in despair. After a while, he opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He raised his sword and said to Tyler, "Lord, I hope you can keep your promise...!"

After the commander finished speaking, he wiped his neck with his sword and committed suicide!

After which, the three remaining ninth level Leviathans also did that.

Yes, in just a few seconds, these people all committed suicide without hesitation. The reason was that more Department soldiers would be killed if they hesitated. The department has lost.

The Pantheon Lord, who intimidated foreign battlefields for tens of thousands of miles, had brought his men to the strongest place in the inner region of the Bleak Pavilion.

There is no hope for the department. Only when his commander killed himself did he truly understand that they had done something wrong for so many years and were not strong themselves. Wrong to put hope in them.

The National Fortune Department was destroyed, and its four strongest ninth-level Leviathans had committed suicide. At this moment, the battle between the two sides had no choice but to pause for a while. The eyes of the Department soldiers were all red, and some of them even shed tears. Wealth has been decapitated, and the Department commander has committed suicide to keep some of them alive.

Suddenly, a sad roar came from the mouth of the Divine Warrior Department. Then, the divine warrior was destroyed by himself because he could not accept reality.

Later, the warriors commit suicide on the battlefield at the headquarters of the Department, symbolizing the end of a dynasty.

However, currently, facing the cruelty and tragedy of the Department's soldiers, neither Tyler nor the Pantheon army was moved at all.

Simply put, the Department is very bad. Over the past several hundred years, they had followed the Lannion Defense Department to slaughter Albert's entire world, and kill many warriors from the outer region as well as annihilate so many departments. In addition, many soldiers of the Hunga Department were killed by them earlier.

Love for the enemy? No one is soft-hearted, nor is Lord Shaw. The next moment, there was Tyler's projection at the department headquarters.

"Tragic play with me? You don't want to give up? Sure was! You can fight to the death! All from Pantheon! One on one with them! Divine Soldiers VS Divine Soldiers! The King against the King! Giant against Giant! Leviathans against the Leviathans! Don't play suicide.

Who will see the tragedy? Then die in battle! Pantheon belongs!" Tyler narrowed his eyes, his eyes shining coldly.

The next moment, just as the No.1 Pantheon and the others were about to attack, the pavilion master of the Bleak Pavilion within the Department suddenly shouted, "No, we lost. We're lost.

We surrender, Department belongs! All the warriors under the Giant Realm, laid down their weapons.

Surrender! Surrender! Survive on! This is an order! This is an order! Do it quickly...!"

At this moment, as the old pavilion master of the Bleak Department Pavilion roared, the soldiers within the department had no choice but to lay down their weapons. The remaining over thirty Giants as well as dozens of junior, middle, and high level warriors Leviathan continued to fight.

Under the command of William of Pantheon, several eighth-level Leviathans from the Department were personally dispatched by the four Deputy Lords-Leon, Marcus, Albert, Carlos. No.1 Pantheon

kill the remaining Leviathans at the primary and intermediate levels one on one.

For over thirty Giants from the Department, the Pantheon would fight them one on one, as well. Warriors from the Pantheon would at least show their respect in this regard.

Ten minutes later, all the fighting stopped. The Ghazin Defense Department had completely turned into ruins. A corpse filled with incredible disrelief lay on the ground.

Blood dripped from the heavy swords of the Pantheon warriors. There was no way to retreat on the battlefield. If the top brass of Ghazir's Defense Department were not killed today, they would definitely return in the future. Everything was the Giant Realm or above it. In this world, someone who could break through to the Giant Realm could not possibly be weak.

At this moment, in the open space in the Ghazir Defense Department plaza, the dozens of King Warriors and Divine Soldiers of the Ghazir Defense Department were left unarmed and squatted there. All the remaining Ghazir Defense Department soldiers lowered their heads with red eyes.