Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 300: Collector
Morea had been the only place other than Constantinope to still fly the twin-headed eagle flag prior to Shu Yichao’s arrival.
It was built on terrain highly advantageous to the defenders. The Crusaders, Venetians, Romains, and Ottomains had had many terrible fights around this fortress, but the Romains held their ground in the end.
But today, it looked like the twin-headed eagle flag was going to fall.
An emaciated, middle-aged man lay on a bed in a dim room, breathing laboriously as if he couldn’t catch his breath. He drifted in and out of sleep as he kept murmuring under his breath.
He was Thomas, Constantin XI’s youngest brother.
Those who leaned closer would hear his endless curses.
“Those damned Venetians.”
“Vile traitors!”
“You will go to hell one day!”
Half a year ago, this Romain despot suffered the most cruel up and down in his life.
Constantin XI had assigned his two younger brothers to Morea, hoping that they could guard the last few bastions of the Eastern Romain Empire together.
However, Thomas’ older brother, Demetrios, wasn’t satisfied. He schemed day and night to drive his younger brother away from his position, so that he could monopolize Morea.
When Momoana gathered all her force to attack Constantinope, Demetrios thought that the opportunity had arrived, so he unhesitatingly surrendered the Morean army to the Ottomains.
Morea was in tatters from years of infighting, and Demetrios had the backing of the Ottomains. Knowing that he wasn’t a match for Demetrios, Thomas retreated to the state capital.
Fortunately, the Venetians didn’t want Morea falling into Ottomain hands, so they sent support. Thanks to that, Thomas was barely able to guard the state capital.
His wait paid off, as Momoana and her troops were defeated in Constantinope, and the bulk of the Morean army traveled northward to participate in the Ottomains’ civil war. He heaved a sigh of relief and began thinking about how he should go about retaking lost lands.
But just then, the Venetians stabbed him in the back.
The Ven
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