Chapter 3601 The Gods Retreat
In space, the Gods on the main fleet of the spacecraft all fell into silence.
Just a moment prior, they were still cheering excitedly for Gulliver.
Within a short period of time, Gulliver died.
Their cheers had completely vanished, abruptly silenced by Nathan, making the place as quiet as a library.
Inside the flagship, all the paladins were looking at Medille on the command chair. The death of Grand Admiral Gulliver confirmed that our previous worries were justified, and it also proved that our consistent advice to retreat was correct. A couple of thousand years ago, in the eyes of the Gods, Earth was considered a primitive planet. But now, the Earth has evolved. They are not as weak as we imagined. The earthlings had already shot down quite a few of our spaceships. Besides, humans and vampires on Earth are not as vulnerable as we believe. Let's not mention the legendary Earth's strongest War God, who is said to be incredibly powerful. Just the sight of this mysterious eight-winged vampire alone is enough to astound anyone! If the Gods' army continues its stubborn assault on Earth, we fear the result will be as Grand Admiral Gulliver warned before his death. Even if the Gods manage to win, we won't be able to bear such losses and will ultimately face destruction!
Inside the flagship, all the paladins were looking at the God King, Medille. Should we retreat or continue the attack? God King has the final say!
The truth was that Medille, the God King, was also indecisive at that moment. Grand Admiral Gulliver, on Earth, was surprisingly slain by a mysterious eight-winged vampire who claimed to be a mere foot soldier of Earth. I'm afraid this eight-winged vampire might be just as powerful as me. Earth is far more powerful than I've ever imagined. Yet, if we retreat, it'll be my first failure in life! Moreover, this failure was too severe. I've sacrificed too many paladins and warriors. How am I going to face the people of the Gods when I return? Just as he was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to advance or retreat, on the screen, the eight-winged vampire, who had just slain Gulliver, had coldly ordered Oleg and the other Gods to lay down their weapons and surrender.
At that moment, Oleg was seriously injured, but he was deeply stirred by Gulliver's death, showing absolutely no intention of surrendering.
Oleg roared defiantly, "If we die, we die fighting! Gods don't surrender! Charge! Let's fight them and avenge Grand Admiral Gulliver!"
After saying that, with the God Warriors at his side, Oleg stormed out in fury.
The eight-winged vampire, along with Hepburn, immediately led the vampires into battle.
In less than ten moves, Oleg was defeated by Hepburn. With a single palm strike, Hepburn shattered Oleg's skull, killing him instantly on the spot.
The remaining God Warriors were also slaughtered by the vampires led by Nathan and Hepburn.
After the devastating casualties, the few remaining Gods began to lay down their weapons and surrender.
After the remaining gods surrendered, the communication video link was cut off, so the screen turned blank.
Inside the flagship spaceship, there was a deafening silence.
The faces of the Gods were particularly unpleasant to look at.
"God King, please order a retreat. Grand Admiral Gulliver has already proven that Earth is not to be trifled with. We cannot continue this fight, or the Gods will be led to
destruction."
"God King, I disagree with the retreat. Those vampires and
humans on Earth have killed so
many of our comrades. I implore et
you to command our army to
advance. We must fight the Earth's vampires and humans to the death."
The God Paladins, one after another, voiced their opinions, declaring their own positions.
All their speeches could categorize them into two factions.
One group was more rational, advocating to follow the Gulliver's advice before his death, to retreat.
The other group was quite radical, advocating for the continued assault on Earth to avenge their fallen comrades.
Listening to the quarrel beside him, Medille couldn't help but get angry.
"Quiet!" he roared.
The thunderous sound of his voice intimidated everyone present.
Everyone quieted down and stared at him intently.
He then said slowly, "Perhaps Grand Admiral Gulliver is right. We can no longer continue to attack Earth. This time around, the Gods have to return in defeat, and I bear the greatest responsibility. Convey my orders,
retreat!" n