Meanwhile,
dozens of business cars were speeding down Wattlin Street.
Lionel Yeager and his party were hurriedly making their way to London Port.
Along the way, they could see a lot of destroyed armored vehicles and crashed helicopters.
There were also many corpses of soldiers and Dark Judgment Group members.
Clearly, the Blood Race, the Demon Dragon Clan, and people from the Magic Kingdom had already dealt with these troubles on their way here.
As a result, Lionel Yeager and his group had an unobstructed journey and didn’t face any more obstacles.
It was around six o’clock in the morning when,
Lionel Yeager and his party finally arrived at London Port.
At the port, thousands of corpses were scattered haphazardly, with blood flowing everywhere—a gruesome sight indeed.
And by the port, there were ten battleships docked, with thousands of members from the Blood Race, the Demon Dragon Clan, and the Magic Kingdom standing on them.
"Greetings, Clan Leader!"
"Greetings, King!"
"Greetings, Mr. Yeager!"
Seeing Lionel Yeager and his party approaching, the people on the battleships bowed and bent their waists.
Augustus said, "Mr. Yeager, let’s go!"
"Alright!"
Lionel Yeager nodded.
Afterward, Lionel Yeager and his group boarded the battleships, heading towards the distant ocean.
At this moment,
the sun had already risen slowly, lighting up the entire sky and sea. The sea sparkled, emitting a blinding golden red light.
Everyone stood on the deck, looking at the morning sun in the distance, feeling their chests broaden and slightly relaxed.
At least, they had now reached the sea and were about to leave Oxford.
Bardon Bard chuckled. "Who would have thought we’d watch the sunrise together? Quite romantic, huh!"
Lionel Yeager glanced at Bardon Bard and said, "Romantic? It seems to me you’re not injured badly enough!"
Bardon Bard patted his chest and boasted, "I have an excellent physical constitution. These little injuries are nothing! If those guys from Oxford dare to come again, I can still take them on!"
Lily Tisdale said unexpectedly, "Yeah, keep boasting. I wonder who it was just now screaming they couldn’t hold on and asking for my help."
"Damn it!"
Bardon Bard raised his middle finger, "Mr. Tisdale, could you please not expose me like that?"
Everyone started laughing loudly.
Lionel Yeager exhaled a breath of Turbid Qi and spoke solemnly, "Brothers, now is not the time to be happy.
As long as we haven’t left Oxford’s maritime region, we are still in danger."
"Mr. Yeager is right."
Augustus nodded, "We’ve killed so many people from Oxford; they definitely won’t let us go easily."
Hopkins spoke gravely, "They’re sure to ambush us at sea. If we want to leave Oxford’s maritime region, we’re probably in for a fierce battle."
Bardon Bard angrily said, "Damn it! We’ve fought all the way here; are we afraid of a final battle?
If they dare to come, let’s wipe them all out!"
Lionel Yeager addressed everyone, "Brothers, hurry up and take your elixirs, heal your wounds, and get ready for combat!"
"Yes!"
All responded in unison.
Solomon Talbot and the others took their elixirs and began to meditate and heal their injuries.
They too knew that their current situation was still dangerous, the war was not over yet, and they could not relax their vigilance.
Yalvis looked at Lionel Yeager and said, "Mr. Yeager, what exactly did you do in Oxford to make them deploy so many people to pursue and block you?"
Augustus and Hopkins, among others, also turned their gaze to Lionel Yeager.
"This time in Oxford, we came to retrieve several treasures that belong to our East Nation..."
Lionel Yeager briefly explained the mission to Yalvis and the others.
After all, Yalvis and the others were his friends.
Moreover, they had come to their aid without regard for offending Oxford, a kinship that deserved to be remembered forever in his heart.
Therefore, he didn’t want to hide anything from them.
After listening to Lionel Yeager,
everyone finally understood what was going on.
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