The First Magic World War-Chapter 620 - 585, The Storm Center of the Old Continent

Chapter 620: 585, The Storm Center of the Old Continent Chapter 620: 585, The Storm Center of the Old Continent Immigrants from the New World had launched two wars.

One was an assault on the Mecklen Duchy, and almost every nation of the Old Continent paid close attention to this war.

They were all amazed at the power that Anne could mobilize, but they were even more astounded by the formidable strength of the New World immigrant alliance.

At the most critical moment, Charles returned to Mecklenburg, not only repelling the immigrant Allied Army of the New World but even devouring a portion of the New World immigrants’ power, which completely dropped the jaws of everyone.

Then there was the current war; it was astonishing that Gothlandburg’s army could fight Byron’s army to a standstill, and even when Constantine took to the field, he failed to repel this New World immigrant army, utterly shaking the entire Old Continent.

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This even led the Four Great Empires to quietly abandon their disputes and start peace talks, aiming to quickly resolve the division of the Black Phoenix Dynasty’s last legacy and pull together forces to confront the New World immigrants’ offensive.

The immigrant army that had captured the Mazon Kingdom was unstoppable, successively breaching three nations and vaguely forming a pincer attack with Gothlandburg’s New World immigrants.

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All they needed to do was cross the Gondis mountain range, take Modova, and then they could strike at Byron.

No one expected they indeed would cross the Gondis but were then held back by the small nation of Modova…

The moment Byron’s army in the Mazon Kingdom entered Modova, Byron declared the abandonment of several disputed territories and swiftly signed treaties with the three great empires, began frequent mobilization of troops, ready to strike hard at the immigrant army from the New World.

The Vampires certainly didn’t want to become the second empire of the Old Continent to be annihilated.

In a very short time, Modova became the storm center of the entire continent!

Because everyone knew, once Modova fell, Byron would be caught in a two-front war, and no one knew just how strong these New Worlders were.

After Byron set aside disputes and swiftly signed agreements, the three great empires also reached their own reconciliations.

Inglima worried about the New World attacking its homeland, being an island nation, once attacked, it would be utterly isolated.

The Lionheart Dynasty had no desire for war to begin with; they were the only country that had not seen large-scale warfare in this great war.

It goes without saying for Fars, weary from top to bottom.

Fars, along with Black Phoenix and Byron, were where the war raged most fiercely.

In Ferlanden, Fars had lost countless troops and over twenty of Sacred level; their national power had drastically declined.

Moreover, Fars had also gone through three rebellions, with the dominant naval force, Duchess Meisu, defecting to Byron, leaving the empire riddled with holes and unable to continue the war.

After the old emperor of Brittany returned from the front lines to Strasbourg, he reportedly lost sleep the very night after reviewing the empire’s finances and spent a full night in the Great Temple of the Serpent of Destiny mourning his deceased wife.

Charles, near the seas of the Mazon Kingdom, remained immobile with his troops, unsure how to deal with Zimmerman, and even uncertain whom to call for help.

Having clashed with Zimmerman, Charles believed that without the strength of at least five members of the Peak Holy Order, it was impossible to kill this guy.

But where to find more than five members of the Peak?

Could they really expect the old Emperor and the Great Uncle, the Crown Prince, to take such risks?

No one had ever heard of an Emperor of a nation and a Crown Prince taking on this kind of danger!

Charles, in his cabin, read the intelligence he had received today and felt somewhat despondent.

Recently, the great empires and the ordinary nations of the Old Continent had all been exceedingly active.

Originally, when the immigrants from the New World attacked the Mecklen Duchy, the nations had stayed out of it.

Though they had been deeply concerned, it, after all, wasn’t their own countries under attack.

But this time was different; with six nations already extinguished and even Byron attacked, no country felt safe anymore.

After all, nobody knew whether the New World would have more immigrant armies.

And no one knew where the ultimate target of these three immigrant fleets lay.

Was occupying a few nations sufficient, or would the attack continue, igniting war throughout the entirety of the Old Continent?

Charles, having once relied on the strength of the Mecklen Duchy to withstand the army of New World migrants, received alliance requests from over ten countries, hoping to establish a mutual aid and watch system where they could dispatch troops to each other when attacked.

Charles scoffed at such invitations to form an alliance; when the Mecklen Duchy had been attacked by the New World Conference, aside from his own allies, not a soul had come to his aid.

Now they wanted to mooch off the Mecklen Duchy’s army without offering anything in return, the only outcome for them was to be “Parmased”!

In fact, Charles had some complaints about the Royal Family of Parmas, who had gone to Modova to freeload, and had already sent Arsen Lupin to deliver them to Byron, but due to the pressing battles, Arsen Lupin had not yet had the chance to attend to this matter.

There was a knock on the door from outside the room, and Charles said, “Come in.”

Sophia Garanord entered, pushing the door open.

Although she was a girl who dared to risk everything for love, she was also willing to step into battle for her country.

Now that the Old Continent was at war again, Sophia Garanord quickly stepped into the role of “chief of staff.” She had experience as a commander, having led fleets, and her academic achievements were top-tier, her scholarship standing out among her peers.

Even Menilman paled in comparison, and she had already replaced the role of Black Dragon.

Well, the ecological niche of the Black Dragon had never been stable.

Sophia Garanord brought Charles his lunch, her voice gentle: “This war is no longer just the Mecklen Duchy’s matter; it’s a war involving the entire Old Continent, all the nations.

You don’t have to bear all the responsibility alone.”

Charles nodded but left something unsaid: No one on the Old Continent had snatched up Zimmerman’s fiancée either!

Although he didn’t mean to snatch her…

Hmm, Zimmerman would probably not give him a chance to quibble.

Charles had a good appetite; as a transmigrator, no matter how dire the circumstances, he always managed to remain composed.

While eating, he spoke with Sophia Garanord: “To ascend to the Divine level, one must overcome four great challenges.”

“I don’t know what Zimmerman’s true form is, but his body is being nurtured within that girl, Zimmerman’s body.”

“He may have completed the reshaping of his soul, and also resolved the issue of consciousness, even claiming to have the authority over war and chaos…”

“So the only potential issue could be his true form!”

“If I could see his true form and destroy it, there might still be a chance to turn the tables.”

Sophia Garanord had not yet stepped into the Sacred level, but recently, being with Charles, she had also heard this knowledge that was secret to the whole Old Continent.

Miss Garanord raised her eyebrows slightly and said, “His true form is likely in the New Continent, so what shall we do?”

Charles fell into deep thought.