Chapter 301: Surrender! We Surrender!

A fierce wind swept through.

The entire basin sank into deathly silence.

The colossal Destruction Dragon shattered into pieces before that ultimate lightning.

The eighty men of the Four Nations Alliance froze in place.

They stared blankly at the shattered remains of the dragon on the ground, then at the mountain peak that had vanished not far away.

Their minds went utterly blank.

What just happened?

What occurred?

All eighty of them, each wielding a legendary exclusive weapon, had spent five minutes just whittling down half its health.

And now it was one-shot dead?

Even taking out the mountain behind it?!

Who did this?

At that moment.

A notification appeared on every person's system panel.

【Global Battlefield Notice!】

【Congratulations to the Dragon Nation Zone: Ultimate Boss LV. 0 — Destruction Dragon — has been successfully slain!】

Seeing this notice.

Everyone's eyes widened.

It was the Dragon Nation!

The next instant.

All members of the Four Nations Alliance turned their heads behind them.

Behind them was the cave they had just hidden in.

Above the cave.

On the edge of a towering cliff.

Beneath a gloomy sky, wind howled.

A figure sat astride a massive, enormous fox.

The giant fox was wreathed in lightning.

The figure, backlit by the dimming horizon.

Looked down from above.

Silently gazed upon them.

Wu Kelin's eyes snapped wide open.

That looks like…

A legendary contract beast!

But soon.

Wu Kelin discarded the thought.

It didn't matter.

What mattered was that this Dragon Nation man had just one-shot a half-health Destruction Dragon!

What did that mean?

It meant this Dragon Nation man wasn't just sniping leftovers.

This Dragon Nation man had single-handedly wiped out Ying Nation, Tianzhu Nation, and Da Han Nation!

Wu Kelin's legs went weak.

Without hesitation, he took a few steps forward and hurled his legendary exclusive weapon onto the ground.

Then he collapsed to his knees with a thud.

He screamed up at Lin Mo on the cliff:

"Lord Lin Mo!!!"

"Dragon Nation Grandpa!!!"

"I surrender!"

"I am Wu Kelin, captain of Ma Bian Nation!"

"Our Ma Bian Nation will surrender all exclusive weapons!"

"Please!"

"Have mercy on us, great lord!"

The remaining nineteen prodigies of Ma Bian Nation saw their captain kneel.

They had no hesitation left.

They immediately tossed their exclusive weapons on the ground and knelt down.

"Lord Lin Mo, spare our lives!"

"We surrender! All exclusive weapons handed over!"

"Don't kill us!"

"We beg you with our heads on the ground!"

Wu Kelin was drenched in cold sweat.

He thought clearly.

What nonsense!

One shot killed a half-health Destruction Dragon!

And single-handedly wiped out Ying Nation, Tianzhu Nation, and Da Han Nation!

What's the point of fighting anymore?!

In the face of absolute power, what is dignity?

As for what punishment they'd face after losing their exclusive weapons —

He didn't know.

He only knew that if he didn't surrender now, he'd die now.

Seeing Ma Bian Nation's swift and decisive surrender,

Su Xiluo, captain of Qiandao Nation, standing nearby, shuddered.

As a turncoat by nature, he instantly understood.

Damn it!

Wu Kelin beat him to it!

Su Xiluo hurled his weapon away.

He fell to his knees with a thud.

"Lord Lin Mo! Dragon Nation Grandpa!"

"Qiandao Nation surrenders too!"

"Qiandao Nation has always held the Dragon Nation in the highest respect!"

"We surrender everything!"

"Whatever you want — we'll even strip off our underwear and hand it to you!"

"Please, show us mercy!"

The Qiandao Nation members behind Su Xiluo immediately followed suit.

They all tossed down their exclusive weapons and knelt, begging for mercy.

"Dragon Nation Grandpa, mighty and glorious!"

"Qiandao Nation pledges to serve you as beasts of burden!"

In an instant.

Half of the eighty-man force had knelt.

Watching this scene,

Ruan Wen, captain of Yue Nation, nearly exploded with rage.

His eyes burned red as he stared at them.

"Stand up!"

"All of you, get up right now!"

"You useless wastes! Is this all the spine you have?!"

"You've shamed your nations beyond redemption!"

Wu Kelin lay flat on the ground, ignoring Ruan Wen's curses.

Ruan Wen was furious.

He whirled around and pointed at Lin Mo on the cliff.

"Are you all idiots?!"

"He's only one man!"

"Even if his last move was powerful, so what? The stronger the skill, the longer the cooldown!"

This is common sense! Don't you understand?!

Ruan Wen tried to reignite everyone's fighting spirit.

Right now is definitely his skill vacuum period!

Now is the time to kill him—that's the only correct move!

Get the hell up, all of you!

Listening to Ruan Wen's roar.

Song Pa, captain of the Siam team standing on the other side, looked conflicted.

I have to say.

Ruan Wen's words were indeed reasonable.

According to common sense, at this age, it's simply impossible to possess such an insane skill!

According to common sense, even if one did possess it, they could never have a second one!

But…

The image of that shot just now was simply too shocking.

If he were to lead the charge first…

He dared not.

Wu Kelin, hearing Ruan Wen's words, suddenly lifted his head and shouted up at Lin Mo on the cliff:

"Lord Lin Mo!"

"Please don't listen to this Viet man's nonsense!"

"We genuinely surrendered!"

Wu Kelin immediately switched to blame-shifting mode.

"It's all him!"

"It's the Viet people who forced us!"

"Back in the cave, we already wanted to surrender."

"It was Ruan Wen!"

"He said if we didn't join him against you, he'd ally with other nations and wipe out our Ma Bian nation first!"

"We were forced into this, my lord!"

Hearing Wu Kelin's words,

Su Xiluo, kneeling nearby, turned pale.

Holy shit!

You're gonna blame it on someone else like this?

Su Xiluo immediately shouted along:

"Lord Lin Mo! We were forced too!"

"Please see the truth!"

"It's all that bastard Ruan Wen!"

"He threatened us—we couldn't beat him, so we were forced to stand with him!"

"Deep down, we've always been loyal to Long Country!"

Watching Wu Kelin and Su Xiluo's shameless faces,

Ruan Wen trembled with rage.

"You two disgraceful wastes!"

He turned his head toward Song Pa.

"Song Pa!"

"You saw that, didn't you? This is the fate of allying with them!"

"At the critical moment, they betray you faster than anyone!"

Ruan Wen stared fixedly at Song Pa.

"Today, either the Long Country people die, or we die!"

"Even if you kneel down now, he will never spare you!"

"Fight with me!"

"Our two nations, forty men—we can still kill him!"

Song Pa listened to Ruan Wen's roar.

He looked up at Lin Mo, who loomed above them like a god.

Then he looked at Wu Kelin and Su Xiluo, kneeling on the ground.

After a full 0. seconds of inner struggle,

To hell with pride!

To hell with national dignity!

Clang!

Song Pa threw his special weapon onto the ground.

His legs buckled, and he knelt down.

"Lord Lin Mo!"

"Siam also surrenders!"

"We surrender our special weapons too! Please don't kill us!"

The remaining nineteen men of Siam, seeing their captain kneel, all exhaled in relief.

Immediately after,

A large wave of them knelt down in unison.

"Mercy, Lord of Long Country!"

"We were forced too!"

At this moment,

Sixty of the eighty men from the four-nation alliance were kneeling.

Only Ruan Wen and the nineteen Viet prodigies remained standing alone.

"…"

Ruan Wen's lips twitched.