The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 514 - 323 Opening_3

Chapter 514: Chapter 323 Opening_3

He bowed his head deeply.

"We need a bigger living space, the Trolians need to be stronger."

"This is my deepest dream, and the Trident River is the most important node, please."

The room fell silent for a moment until Rod’s voice rang out.

"Don’t worry."

He said with a smile.

"This is the hero of the Trolians, he won’t let down anyone who hopes for the strength of humanity."

For a moment, Tyrion felt a warm current injected into his heart; he looked up to see Rod’s young but reliable face, as if seeing the shadow of another great figure.

"Could this be the second Alan?"

Such a thought suddenly popped into Tyrion’s mind.

The moment it appeared, it firmly occupied his heart and refused to go away.

Over the next few days.

The battle at Lighthouse Number Twenty thoroughly verified his judgement.

After being equipped with a new Spiritual Power Reactor, the Lighthouse embarked on a new campaign.

As the range and number of combatants doubled, to avoid confusion, the original team still executed the original tactics, while Tyrion assigned and commanded the new combatants.

Tyrion soon witnessed why Lighthouse Number Twenty was the only bright color on this dim battlefield.

Rod was the most peculiar almost-Strong Level combatant he had ever seen.

He possessed sharp ranged attacks and was also extremely skilled at close combat.

He also had a super strong Spiritual Energy cannon, a rare super-cannon platform, but at the same time, he had extremely thick defenses, making even combatants known for their Defense Barrier characteristic pale in his presence.

Besides that, he had all sorts of strange Flame Creations.

Their combatants revolved entirely around him, significantly amplifying every characteristic of his abilities, thus exerting two hundred percent combat power.

Their commander, Lannis, was even more adept at selecting tactics specifically based on the type of monster horde. With their effort, the invading Demonized Ants were slaughtered to the extent that their corpses were strewn everywhere, leaving not a single piece of armor intact.

Tyrion finally understood that the success of Lighthouse Number Twenty was not accidental but inevitable.

Besides Rod, there was another person here adept at strategic tactics.

Lannis.

He had a smart brain and was particularly good at utilizing every bit of combat power with a surprisingly firm grasp of the battle situation.

Together, they created a wonderful spiritual reaction, multiplying combat power manyfold.

Of course.

As a former Second Level Commander, Tyrion’s abilities were also indisputable.

After witnessing their tactics, he made appropriate changes to cooperate with them as much as possible and share their pressure.

In this way, with their combined efforts, the defense perimeter was doubled in size, and once again, Lighthouse Number Twenty on the frontline stabilized.

But the situation on the battlefield had not fundamentally changed.

First Commander Herman, responsible for the entire Trident River Region, sent them a message, asking them to expand their visibility range once again in order to save the faltering flank from the Demonized Ants’ onslaught.

Tyrion’s face was filled with worry.

With each increase in range, the pressure tripled; though they were currently holding on, the pressure was still immense.

He was not sure if they could withstand the upcoming battles.

Rod seemed unconcerned and simply asked.

"How come my Black Battle Group hasn’t arrived yet?"