GOD OF WAR: PINNACLE - Season 17 Episode 72

Despite it all, everyone’s faces were filled with smiles.

The smiles were a mix of innocence and triumph.

Contrary to the dejected manner that others expected of them, the group was rather excited at the turn

of events.

They could finally reveal their true selves to others.

“Please remember my face and name, Erudia! I am Eren Pieck from Gold City in the Northwest!”

North Sky Lord was the first to dash out.

East Sky Lord followed behind him. “I am Armin Momoa from Fairlake City in Northeast!”

Then, South Sky Lord followed in their footsteps and exclaimed, “I am Rodrick Artlet from Tayhaven

City in the South!”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The moment the three of them rushed out, Deicide targeted them automatically, and the three of them

vanished as soon as the energizer hit them.

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“Brothers, all of you have done well!”

Floyd and the others clenched their fists as their eyes turned misty at the sight.

“It’s our turn now!”

“I am Zoseph Valdez from Summer City in the North!”

“I am Bradley Owens from Yorkshire City in the South!”

“Dwayne Bowman from Lake City in the North!”

“Rayford Millar from the Fountain City in the South!”

“Erudia, do remember our names and faces! Let us fight, brothers!”

Over a thousand members from The Calamity dashed forward.

Given The Calamity’s nature, it had always required the members to stay anonymous.

Hence, their profiles were all empty.

There was no background information on them, nor did anyone know their true names.

However, it did not mean that they did not have any background nor names.

In their final moments, everyone announced their names and where they came from in hopes that

someone would remember them for who they truly were.

To be recognized by their true names and background was something they had longed for.

“All the members of The Calamity are heroes! All of you are not unnamed heroes, and the people of

Erudia will commemorate all of you for who you truly are. Salute to our heroes!” Floyd led all to salute

those who sacrificed themselves.

Over hundreds of Supreme class fighters fought back ferociously, much to the Ruling Union’s surprise.

“Kill them all! They’re a bunch of lunatics!”

The fight came to a critical junction, and the Ruling Union had not stopped to consider the reasons their

enemies had fought back with such ferocity.

Besides, the Deicide had detected that all of them were Supreme class fighters.

“Kill them all!” Jared was blinded by his thirst for blood and ordered his men.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Deicide fired, and one by one, the Supreme class fighters exploded.

Members of The Calamity pressed on as relentlessly as the Deicide fired at them all.

The place was rendered a living hell.

Floyd and the others clenched their fists tight as they watched their comrades explode one by one,

tears brimming in their eyes.

Their comrades were essentially paving the roads ahead for them using their lives.

“Your sacrifices will not be in vain!” Floyd bellowed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Silhouettes burst into masses of blood until the very last one of their comrades fell.

Metallic pangs of blood filled the air as countless lives were sacrificed.

Alas, the Deicides ran out of energizers.

“Master, we have run out of energizers! However, not even a single one out of the nine hundred

Supreme class fighters managed to survive!”

A smile fleeted across Jared’s face upon hearing the news.

“It seems like they’re not taking my precious Deicide seriously. I’d like to see what they’re going to do

against our allied army now that all nine hundred of their Supreme class fighters have been killed?”

“Ruling Union, charge ahead!”

After getting the news that all Supreme class fighters had been killed off, the Ruling Union allied army

launched their attack.

“Our brothers from The Calamity have fallen. Now it’s our turn!” Floyd was exuding a murderous aura

at that point.