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Chapter 835: Trap (Part One)

"Hehehe, King of Chambord, you finally came? I have been waiting for you." This genial priest who suddenly appeared looked at Fei with a smile on his face as if they were old acquaintances.

"You know me? Waiting for me? Who are you?" Fei asked as he quietly hid that green magic gem into the center of his left palm. Right now, he was stunned by this genial old man.

This old priest's strength was on another level; Fei was only able to discover him after he got within 100 meters of the king. Therefore, this old man was at least a top-tier Rising Sun Lord.

According to the assignments of the priests in the Holy Church, the most powerful priest in the Leon Empire should be at the peak Full Moon Realm. There shouldn't be a priest at the Sun-Class Realm in the region.

Also, even though this white-haired priest looked genial and kind, Fei felt like something was off about him, and he detected an extremely dangerous sensation.

"Hahaha! Little Guy, you are the one who came into my territory, and you are asking me about my identity?" The old priest walked forward slowly and lightly caressed the rows of wooden benches with his dry hands. Then, he looked up with mystical light in his eyes, and he continued with a strange smile on his face, "Before four days ago, everyone in Gerland City called me Honorable John. I was a servant of the gods, and I was in charge of this place."

"Before four days ago? What about now?" Fei slowly unleashed his strength and became alerted.

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"Now? Hahaha! Now?" Bloody light shined in this old priest's eyes, and he raised his head and laughed, "Now, I'm a god! A god who is in control of everything!"

"It is you?" Fei instantly understood the situation.

The king dashed forward and turned into a beam of light. At the same time, he had already used [Whirlwind] and shot out one golden sword energy dragon. While this golden sword energy dragon attacked this old priest, Fei took out a silver scroll and opened it as he moved closer to him.

Then, the flashing tadpole-like godly runes flew out of the [God Imprisonment Scroll] and dashed toward the old priest.

Fei was familiar with the bloody-red light inside this old priest's eyes; the same kind of red light and energy fluctuations appeared in the dark eye sockets of that golden skeleton!

It was clear that this old priest named John was possessed by that golden skeleton, just as [One Sword] had.

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Creepy and chilling laughter came out the white-haired priest's mouth. While facing the terrifying and ruthless attacks coming from Fei, the strange look on his face grew even brighter, making his face have even more wrinkles and seem like a withering flower. He looked like he was neither going to dodge nor defend.

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Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!

A series of explosions sounded abruptly.

When the golden sword energy dragon created by [Whirlwind] was about one meter away from the white-haired priest, a white, crystal-like light screen suddenly appeared from the ground and blocked the strike. Even though Fei's golden sword energy dragon was powerful enough to shatter mountains, it only created a series of ripples and left a dragon-shaped dent in the crystal wall, unable to break it.

This crystal wall also blocked the godly runes released from the [God Imprisonment Scroll], and they weren't able to lock onto their target. They formed a silver light prison after getting through the crystal wall, but no one was inside this prison.

In the next moment. Fei's third attack came.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!

Chapter 835: Trap (Part Two)

Fei's powerful punches smashed into the crystal wall, and each blow was enough to explode a Sun-Class Lord who just entered this realm. However, the crystal wall wasn't harmed. Some fine cracks would appear on it, but as a bright white light suddenly shone in the hall of this church, the cracks were all gone. The crystal wall returned to its old, intact form.

"Hahaha! It is no use! Stop struggling! I spent four days and prepared the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] just for you! It isn't something that you can break! King of Chambord! Hahahaha! It is all over! Your good luck can't continue forever."

As the old priest laughed, and his long white hair fluttered in the air even without the wind. Two red fires burned in his deep eye sockets, replacing his eyes. The two flames danced crazily, suffocating Fei a little as if they were demons.

At this moment, a mystical and terrifying change occurred.

Streaks of white lines appeared on the smooth, mirror-like floor, and they started to grow and extend. Soon after, the entire floor, the walls, the ceiling, the stone pillars, the wooden benches, the god statues…

In the end, the white lines and energy paths were everywhere in the church; even the candle holders on the walls and the soft candles had gentle silver light flashing on them.

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Then, a vast, unimaginable energy slowly floated up like a white rose that was quietly blooming. The beautiful yet lethal white light soon filled the entire church.

It was a huge and incredibly complex god-tier magic array.

The number of magic paths and turns in the magic array was comparable to the stars in the sky, and Fei got a little headache when he tried to observe.

Right now, Fei was standing at the middle of the magic array.

Since all of these happened so fast, even Fei couldn't react in time.

It was clear that all of this was planned, just waiting for Fei to get to the center of the array. Fei suspected that the magic array was already initiated when he entered this church, and this white-haired priest, which was the golden skeleton, showed himself and engaged in a conversation with him just to distract him. All of that was done to ensure the successful activation of this powerful array so that he would be locked inside.

This was a trap which was set up long ago.

"Damn it! Why is this happening? Could it be that Buckingham lied to me?" This thought flashed in Fei's mind, and he instantly rejected it.

What they went through together at the bottom of the sea made Fei trust this former enemy a lot. He knew that Buckingham would never betray him.

"It seems like this golden skeleton used Buckingham. This damn skeleton! He knows about everything that had happened in the last while. He must know that I'm after him, and he designed this trap for me… He is a cunning and terrifying opponent. I was too careless this time," Fei thought to himself and roughly guessed his current situation.

However, he didn't have time and energy to dwell on this meaning topic since it already occurred. His top priority right now was to get out of this magic array that was named [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace].

Fei quickly calmed down, and he started to study the white line and energy paths carefully. He wanted to use his vast magic array knowledge to find some weaknesses in this god-tier magic array. If he could do that, he would have a way to break out.

At this moment, something shocking happened.

Chapter 836: Scepter of Creation (Part One)

As Fei looked around, he realized that the church which was filled with the white lines and energy paths slowly disappeared. As if they were mystical 3D projections, the god statues, the stone walls, the floor, the wooden benches, the candle holders, the candles… everything was slowly disappearing, and the void was taking over. As the void grew, it seemed like Fei was inside another space! All he could see was the void as nothing else existed around him.

The brilliant stars, the beautiful nebulas, and streaks of distant galaxies many light years away…

As if Fei were suddenly expelled to the cosmos, he felt cold, lonely, and was filled with darkness.

"This…" Fei suddenly got very serious.

This was the terrifying power of god-tier magic arrays. Once they were activated, they would hide all the traces of arrays, creating a mystic space where no weakness could be spotted from the inside. Once someone was locked in one of these arrays, their connections with the outside were severed. They couldn't see what was happening, couldn't trace the enemies, and couldn't fight back when was attacked.

Even if someone were very familiar with one god-tier array formation… In fact, even if the creator of such a god-tier array formation were locked inside, he couldn't even break it from the inside.

"This time… I'm in trouble."

Fei instantly summoned [The Throne of Chaos], waiting to use its insane space-traveling ability to get out of the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace]. However, the result was hugely disappointing.

Inside this dark cosmos, an invisible force was repelling and suppressing [The Throne of Chaos], making this throne unable to use its abilities. It couldn't even teleport for one meter, let alone leaving the magic array.

"Hahaha! Too bad! [The Throne of Chaos] is such a powerful godly item of creation, but it fell into the hands of you, a weak mortal. It is such a tragic incident! [The Throne of Chaos] can go anywhere in the world! Hahaha, your weak strength turned this godly item into something ordinary!" The golden skeleton's proud laughter sounded in this dark space abruptly.

Fei knew that he was still inside the hall of the No.1 Church in the Leon Empire, and he wasn't really sent into the cosmos; this was all the powerful illusions that the god-tier magic array created, and they were so surreal that the king couldn't tell them apart from reality.

Right now, the golden skeleton was still probably about 100 meters away from him, carefully observing the situation.

"You skeleton-like monster. You imprisoned your savior just to say these useless words?" Fei slowly sat down and tried to provoke his enemy while trying to figure out a way to escape.

With that mysterious stone pillar inside his body, even a real evil god couldn't do anything to him, let alone only a god-tier magic array. His life wasn't in danger yet.

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While standing outside the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] in silence, a proud smile appeared on old priest John's face. As the strange red flames burned in his deep eye sockets, he stared at this magnificent No.1 Church which had a countless number of white lines and energy paths and looked at the King of Chambord who looked like a headless fly inside the array.

The golden skeleton couldn't hold back his excitement and roared with an arrogant tone, "Poor soul. You are about to die, yet you still want to try to get information from me?"

"About to die? Not really. If I didn't pull out the stone pillar that nailed you beside the Mythical Altar, you would still be a dry, lifeless corpse. Is this how you are going to repay your savior? You sure are an animal that has no manners. Wait, you are inferior to an animal! Hahaha! You are only a dry corpse! Hahaha!" Fei's mocking words flew out of the magic array.

"So, you have already discovered something? I'm surprised. That is right; if you didn't pull that half of the [Scepter of Creation] from my body, I would die after tens of thousands of years, and that will be it. However, I came back to life! Hahahaha! You are a weak bug, and your duty in life is completed after you freed me. You should have died right after, but you dared to keep the [Scepter of Creation] to yourself, and you occupied the [City of Godly King of Creation]. You should be killed at least 10,000 times! AH…."

Chapter 836: Scepter of Creation (Part Two)

While he spoke, the golden skeleton got irritated, and the evil, red flames in his deep eye sockets burned violently.

"Scepter of Creation? So that lazy and mysterious stone pillar is called the Scepter of Creation? Sounds quite powerful. Could it be connected to the tale of the creation of this world? No wonder it could take on the god-tier combat weapon and the evil god of the Sea Tribe… Eh, however, it is ugly, and it is huge. Who can grab this in their hands and used it as a scepter?" Fei thought to himself and felt like he had obtained some new information.

"No wonder. So, you have been after that mysterious stone pillar? That is why you are after me? You have been monitoring me these days in secret, and you know that I'm coming here today. Is that why you set up this trap?" Fei suddenly asked loudly, "The Sea Tribe at the [Sea of Fragrance]; you are the one who released them, right? You also directed them and gave them the method of breaking the [Thousand Year Seal] to release Evil God Kluivert. That means you were present when that insane battle was taking place at the bottom of the sea, right?"

"That is right." That golden skeleton's voice sounded in the dark cosmos-like space, "I did all that, and I was there. Hehe, I was severely injured by the [Scepter of Creation], and my strength decreased by a lot after I revived. My power is less than one-ten-thousands compared to my prime! Humph! What a pity! When I possessed [One Sword]'s body and battled you at Chambord City, I wasn't able to defeat an ant like you, and my real body was knocked out… After that day, I knew that I have to use other methods to get back the [Scepter of Creation] and the [Throne of Chaos]. In terms of releasing the Sea Tribe, that is only a small part of my grand plan. However, I didn't expect you to appear on the sea, disrupting my plan. Those ants from that Continental Martial Saint Mountain also deserve to die… It is true that Kluivert triggered the backlash from the [Scepter of Creation]. He is much more powerful than you, but he doesn't know about the [Scepter of Creation]. In fact, it is lucky for him that he got away…"

"You have been following Buckingham and me, and you knew everything that had taken place. After learning that I'm looking for you, you used Buckingham who doesn't know anything about this and prepared this trap, the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace], to imprison me?" Fei asked and thought that this was similar to his previous guess.

"That is right. Although you are like an ant, you are smart and detected something, and you want to find me. Haha! Since you want to die this fast, I will grant your wish!"

"It is yet undetermined which one of us will die," Fei replied in disdain.

He was trying to provoke his opponent so that this golden skeleton might show his weakness. He laughed and said, "Even Evil God Kluivert of the Sea Tribe couldn't do anything to me. You know that the [Scepter of Creation] is inside my body. In this world, no one can harm me. Aside from being a lot weaker, you don't dare to fight me head on because of your fear for the power of the [Scepter of Creation], right? Hahaha!"

"Idiot! Why do you think I trapped you inside the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace]? In this world, only the purest prayer energy can power the [Scepter of Creation]. Right now, I have possessed the body of old John, and I can command all the priests and worshippers in Gerland City and use their prayer energy to sever the connection between you and the [Scepter of Creation] which shouldn't exist! Haha! Don't you sense it? This array formation is using the holy power of the Holy Church? Isn't the [Scepter of Creation] getting irritated in your body? Isn't it getting a little out of control?" The golden skeleton's proud roars sounded in the area, and Fei's expression changed drastically.

Chapter 837: The Praying of Tens of Thousands of Believers (Part One)

[TL Note: Hey guys, this chapter is longer than an ordinary chapter, so we broke it down into three parts.]

After hearing the arrogant laughter of the golden skeleton, Fei subconsciously inspected that mysterious stone pillar inside his body.

Just as the golden skeleton said, Fei wasn't sure when, but the mysterious stone pillar started to tremble slightly, and it was sending Fei a mystical emotion which was filled with unwillingness.

At the same time, the cosmos which was created by the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] started to release a strange energy wave. It was light and gentle like waves on a beach; it wasn't trying to attack Fei at all. However, there was a hidden and vicious power which was hard to detect. It wasn't trying to harm Fei; it was only trying to dilute and weaken the blood-like connection between Fei and the mysterious stone pillar.

"Since the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] doesn't attack me directly on the surface, my life is in no immediate danger. As a result, this mysterious stone pillar, which is the [Scepter of Creation], won't release its power and break this god-tier magic array for me… All of this means that this golden skeleton knows about the [Scepter of Creation] better than me. He tried his best and planned this perfect trap. This trap has no weakness since this golden skeleton has thought of everything." Fei was quite shocked when he thought everything through.

There were insane secrets on this golden skeleton; its identity was a giant mystery in itself.

Fei guessed that this monster was a powerful entity during the ancient Mythical Era. Otherwise, he wouldn't call himself a god, and he wouldn't know so many ancient secrets.

Besides, if he weren't mighty in the ancient times, he wouldn't have appeared beside the Mythical Altar, and he wouldn't have been able to instantly recognize the [Throne of Chaos] and the [Scepter of Creation]. Most importantly, if he weren't insanely strong, he wouldn't be able to escape after his flesh corroded away and his skeleton was the only thing left.

This entity was like a living fossil. It didn't matter who was standing against this monster; they would tremble in fear.

In the last few encounters, Fei was able to obtain a little advantage. However, he ultimately fell into the trap that was set up by this monster who calculated carefully.

When Fei pulled that half of the [Scepter of Creation] out of this skeleton, it felt like he opened Pandora's Box, releasing demons and tragedies into the world. However, if he didn't do that, both Angela and Elena would have died.

Could it be that all of this was determined by fate?

"I have to think of a way to break out. D'Alessandro is leading more than 40 Moon-Class Elites toward Zenit, and they will probably arrive in about six to seven days. No one can predict what is going to happen next. Both the Zenit Empire and the Chambord Kingdom will be in immense danger. I have to hurry back… but this magic array…" Fei forced himself to calm down and start thinking of a possible solution.

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Outside the magic array, that golden skeleton finally slowly calmed down.

While he observed Fei as if he were a cat looking at a mouse, the red light in his eyes finally dimmed down and disappeared, and his white hair which was fluttering without wind also slowly fell back down. The evil and murderous aura could no longer be sensed from him as he returned to the decision maker of the church inside the Leon Empire. No one was able to tell that a terrifying demon was hidden inside this genial and kind body.

As he slowly walked out of the hall of the No.1 Church of Leon, more than 20 priests were standing on both sides of the gate respectfully. They were of various levels, and they were all wearing black uniform robes with white crosses on them. When they saw Priest John, they bowed to greet him.

Chapter 837: The Praying of Tens of Thousands of Believers (Part Two)

"Tragedy fell upon the region, and the devil has visited the realm of gods. Right now, this devil is locked inside the godly array in the hall of the church. I need all the kids in the Gerland Parish to open their arms and contribute their power. They have to pray to the gods and increase the power of the godly array to melt this terrifying devil."

Bishop John issued an order.

"As you wish!" None of the priests dared to voice any objections.

Soon, the bell inside the No.1 Church which hadn't been rung for many years sounded again, and orders were being sent into the Gerland Parish quickly. More than 60,000 people who were priests, priests-in-training, holy knights, holy knight apprentices… All the members of the Holy Church in the region were woken up from their meditation and sleep or disrupted from their work, and they kneeled and prayed the gods sincerely while holding crosses in their hands.

Streaks of silver holy power flowed out of their bodies and appeared in the air. Soon, these streaks of holy power merged and became thick rivers. Gradually, many thick streams of white energy flowed in the sky and rushed toward the tall and majestic No.1 Church in the center of the region like the milky way, disappearing into it.

This was a type of terrifying force!

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With the continuous injection of holy power, the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] inside the No.1 Church grew brighter and brighter. The white lines and energy paths emitted blinding light, and the entire hall became a sea of holy power. The white energy flames enveloped everything.

This god-tier magic array was being used to its maximum, and it was outputting a unique energy, trying to wash Fei who was in its center.

From Fei's perspective, the cosmos which he was in became even more profound and mysterious. The stars in this cosmos grew even brighter, and the space around him became more real, completely fooling his senses.

Also, that strange energy coming at him from all directions like a flood also became more powerful.

Like a godly lullaby, Fei became a little dizzy and sleepy, and even his thoughts became slow like snails that fell into a swamp.

Many mystical energy fragments flashed in Fei's mind. Although it seemed like they were orderless, the king could clearly sense that they were rushing toward that mysterious [Scepter of Creation] in his body.

This process was overbearing, and Fei could only accept it passively.

Fei wasn't able to resist, and the mysterious stone pillar was also only shaking lightly, looking like a drunk toddler who was still enjoying more liquor. It seemed like it couldn't resist this energy and absorbed all of it with a little unwillingness.

Fei felt more and dizzier.

…

"This energy…"

Emperor Juninho of Leon was still chatting with Buckingham inside the Royal Palace, and he suddenly detected something. He stood up from his throne abruptly and looked toward the direction of the region of the Holy Church inside Gerland City through the stone window. In the direction, he saw many white flames burning in the sky as if someone were trying to wash the dark sky with milk. It was beautiful yet strange.

"What is happening? How come the Holy Church rang their warning bell and is treating this as a grand invasion?" Emperor Juninho became serious.

At this moment, Buckingham also discovered something. After a moment of thought, he looked shocked and surprised as if he suddenly thought of something.

"You know what is going on? What is happening?" Emperor Juninho noticed Buckingham's change of expressions.

"This… should be caused by the King of Chambord. He must be after that mysterious master…" Buckingham didn't try to hide anything from this great ruler whom he respected and admired a lot, so he told Emperor Juninho everything about that blood-red skeleton, and how much emphasis that the King of Chambord placed on this mysterious master. In the end, he thought for a bit and added, "For something, I feel like the King of Chambord is really worried about this. In fact, he is putting more emphasis on this issue compared to the slandering from D���Alessandro. If I'm not wrong, he must have tried to find this mysterious master in the Gerland Parish of the Holy Church before leaving and saving Zenit."

Chapter 838: Church and State (Part One)

Fei had never felt so terrible as he had for the last three days. Like a patient who was suffering from an unstoppable fever, Fei felt like smoke was coming out of his body, and he wasn't able to resist the waves of mystical energy which had hypnotic effects that were coming from the cosmos around him continuously.

This was why the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] was so powerful; it was like cooking a frog in warm water. Even though Fei wanted to jump out and escape, he wasn't in immediate danger, and the [Scepter of Creation] wouldn't emit its power to help.

Inside Fei's body, a continuous stream of holy power flooded in, and the mysterious stone pillar was shaking at a high frequency which was almost undetectable to the naked eye. Right now, its appearance also started to transform. The rough and coarse surface somehow became smooth, and the dull, sandpaper-like exterior started to show subtle yet mysterious and vague patterns. At the same time, its size had gradually decreased.

Fei didn't know if this change was good or bad.

The only thing that calmed him down was that the mystical blood-like connection between him and the mysterious stone pillar stopped weakening last night. It seemed like the effect of the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] had reached a tipping point, and it was no longer effective on this connection.

"It seems like there is no immediate danger now, but it is only temporary. A monster as old and calculative as the golden skeleton must has a lot of preparations, and he would only show his hand when he is sure that he can take me on. Since he knows the [Scepter of Creation] well, it means that this situation is within his estimation as well. He probably has other trump cards that he hasn't shown yet… I'm too careless, and I must rely on Buckingham now. Damn, this powerless feeling sure is terrible!"

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-Outside the No.1 Church of Leon-

Bishop John looked at the silent grand hall of the church, and his wrinkly face told others that he was anxious. Right now, his thick eyebrows were almost twisted together.

"It has been three full days, and it is still not successful! Do I really need to use that last method? If I do that, a lot of things will be exposed. This might destroy the plan that has spanned for over than 1,000 years… Eh? Whatever! It is more important to get my hands on the [Scepter of Creation] and the [Throne of Chaos]. With these two godly items of creation, I will be invincible even if the tragedy that occurred thousands of years ago reappears in the world!"

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-Royal Palace of Leon-

For the last three days, Emperor Juninho of Leon who had been very involved in the administrative function of the empire didn't even leave the side palace where he reviewed all the documents, and he didn't meet with any of the officials.

This was something rare. In the past, Emperor Juninho only acted this way when the Leon Empire was in a huge fate-changing war, or something significant and shocking occurred. He needed the time to think and make a good judgment.

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The emperor's strange behavior and the phenomenon which was occurring at the Gerland Parish of the Holy Church made Gerland City enter a strange state, and a rare intense and suffocating atmosphere spread all over the top-tier noble circle.

Of course, this intense atmosphere was also a result of Emperor Juninho's new order.

The thing that stunned all the nobles in the Capital of Leon was that on the day after those two mysterious masters struck each other from afar at night, Emperor Juninho issued his verdict and dismissed all the accusations against King Buckingham. Also, the soldiers of the Ministry of Supervision who had been monitoring and surrounding the Buckingham Estate were also pulled out.

Emperor Juninho simply issued the order and didn't explain anything, especially regarding whether or not King Buckingham had been framed.

This made everyone in the Capital of Leon talk to each other. People from nobles to merchants to ordinary citizens all chatted, trying to figure out the secret behind all this. As a result, all kinds of theories and guesses arose.

It was heard that King Milner who was in control of the Ministry of Supervision and an enemy of King Buckingham tried to enter the Royal Palace aggressively and ask Emperor Juninho to investigate the death of Merida, one of the five Supervision Knights, and punish the perpetrator. However, before he could even enter the side palace, he was knocked out of the Royal Palace by a punch from Emperor Juninho who was a Sun-Class Lord.

Chapter 838: Church and State (Part Two)

Although this strike didn't injure King Milner, it allowed the important officials to get a clear look at the situation.

It didn't matter how King Buckingham was going to be treated. At least for now, the Buckingham Family couldn't be touched.

Those political enemies of King Buckingham had tried to stir up public anger and destroy this powerful family, but they now quieted down and didn't dare to cause any more trouble.

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-Inside the side palace in the Royal Palace of Leon-

"Your Majesty, I think still we should help the King of Chambord." Buckingham tried to hold back but ended up speaking his mind.

Right now, all kinds of intelligence reports were piling up on the desk in this side palace through various information channels. Although the Holy Church locked down its Gerland Parish and tried to keep all this a secret, this was the territory of the Leon Empire, and it was impossible to hide information from Emperor Juninho of Leon.

After comparing the information from these intelligence reports with what Buckingham had said, both Juninho and Buckingham were clear that the King of Chambord caused the changes inside the church, and that 'devil' which was locked down inside the god-tier magic array of the No.1 Church in rumors must be the King of Chambord.

"Oh, Buckingham, explain that to me. Why should we help a genius warrior of an enemy empire?" Emperor Juninho asked calmly, leaving Buckingham at a loss for words.

After slowly standing up, Emperor Juninho placed his hands behind his back and looked toward the Gerland Perish afar which was enveloped by misty silver energy.

As if he were murmuring to himself, Emperor Juninho said lightly to Buckingham, "Look, inside the Capital of my empire, there is a region that isn't under my control. It enjoys the contribution of my citizens, but it ignores the state and the imperial power… Also, help the King of Chambord? How? In this situation, who dares to attack this parish of the Holy Church? Hehe, even I don't dare to bear the crime of killing a priest and releasing a devil. This is annoying!"

At this moment, Buckingham clearly sensed the anger and hatred inside the mind of this ruler who was a fatherly and brotherly figure to him. However, he didn't know how to comfort this ruler who looked calm but was enraged.

This topic was too serious and heavy.

The direct and indirect fights between the Holy Church and the States were something that couldn't be solved on the Azeroth Continent. From the super empires to the weak affiliated kingdoms, their rulers were troubled by this issue. Ever since the end of the Mythical Era and the beginning of the era of human domination, the Holy Church had been there. This powerful force was like a sword hanging above the kings and emperors' heads and the thorns in many ambitious characters' hearts.

Ever since ancient times, the battles between the Holy Church and the States had never stopped. There were aggressive head-on fights which created bright sparks, and there were also hidden currents which were well-planned. Despite too many heroes, geniuses, masters, and emperors losing their lives in such battles, the Holy Church was still not shaken.

The same thing happened inside the Leon Empire before; blood formed rivers, and corpses piled into mountains.

After Emperor Juninho gained control of the Leon Empire, he made it into the most powerful force in the region within 500,000 kilometers of its Capital. It was even one of the most powerful empires in the Northern Region of Azeroth.

Even though Emperor Yassin of Zenit was invincible when he was in his prime, he wasn't able to flip over the dominance of the Leon Empire.

Emperor Juninho was an influential figure, and he was powerful and intelligent. The only thing that frustrated this ruler and made him powerless was the mammoth known as the Holy Church.

The Holy Church was just too enormous! Even though Emperor Juninho was displeased, he could only hide it in his mind.

Perhaps this emperor was waiting for an opportunity.

Perhaps this emperor was planning something.

Perhaps he was not doing anything, and all of this was other people's speculations.

However, Buckingham was sure that he heard the unwillingness in this emperor whom he was willing to serve until death.

Just as Buckingham wanted to say something, shocking changes took place in the Gerland Parish of the Holy Church, and even Emperor Juninho retreated five steps and was stunned. He pointed at the No.1 Church and shouted as he couldn't believe what he was seeing. "How is this possible? Such… such boldness! Such deep calculation!"

Chapter 839: The Giants' Anger (Part One)

[TL Note: Hey guys, this chapter is also a lot longer than the ordinary ones, so it is also a three-parter.]

At the same time, Buckingham was also shocked by what was happening.

In fact, the masters who were knowledgeable in Gerland City were stunned by what they saw.

As a series of loud bells sounded, a vast amount of holy power rose from the Gerland Parish of the Holy Church; this power was more than tens of thousands of time stronger than the prayer energy which was a result of tens of millions of people praying together. In an instant, this vast, ocean-like energy enveloped the entire Gerland City, making the world temporary lose its glamour as only white could be seen.

As if the world was filled with the white milk, the majestic Gerland City which was more than 50 kilometers in radius instantly fell under the control of the power of the Holy Church.

Even the Royal Palace of Leon was no exception; it was completely overtaken by the holy power.

The holy power was so obvious that one didn't need to sense to detect it carefully. In fact, even ordinary people could see that white light, and they could feel the warmth in the air when they close their eyes. The holy elements in nature were almost condensed into a liquid, repelling all other elements of nature.

In this situation, the warriors and mages who relied on the other elements in battles were greatly weakened, but the priests and holy knights of the Holy Church could unleash four to five times their combat forces.

This was unbelievable!

Although the Holy Church was the most powerful force on the continent, the strength that it demonstrated wasn't on this level. After all, the Gerland Parish of the Holy Church was only a mid-tier branch out of all the branches that the Holy Church had on the continent. However, it suddenly revealed that it was capable of such power!

Now, with this piece of information, it would be impossible to believe that the parishes of the Holy Church in the super empires didn't have similar if not more powerful trump cards.

If the Holy Church that proclaimed itself to be uninterested in worldly power suddenly changed its mind, tragedy would strike. If they used such terrifying setups to increase the strength of their many believers, no empire on the continent could fight back!

This terrifying discovery was able to make any empires and decision makers shiver in fear after giving it some thought.

"Where did this terrifying power come from? This is not normal!" Emperor Juninho thought to himself.

Even if tens of millions of devoted believers prayed at the same time and contributed their prayer energy without holding back, this phenomenon couldn't even occur. Even if a priest or a holy knight who was at the peak Burning Sun Realm ignited their vital holy power, such a terrifying scene wouldn't happen. Perhaps this would only occur if the gods that the Holy Church worshipped descended from heaven and spread their powers.

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However, it was clear that no gods appeared; there was no godly suppression that would come along with the appearance of the gods.

After the short moment of shock and pause, many operations began taking place inside Gerland City at high speed. A blue magic screen appeared, blocking the abundant holy elements. Then, a lot of masters appeared from the corners of the Royal Palace, repelling the holy elements and making sure that it was completely safe inside the Royal Palace.

Then, the military of the Leon, the soldiers from the Patrol Department, the private guards of the nobles, the knights of the Ministry of Supervision, and even some mercenary groups that weren't technically under the control of Leon Empire coordinated with each other well without having a central command, and they appeared around the Gerland Parish of the Holy Church, seeming to surround it.

Chapter 839: The Giants' Anger (Part Two)

The ordinary citizens and the devoted believers' prayers were interrupted, and the Royal Family instantly ordered the confused and excited citizens to go back to their homes. Then, the Capital of Leon was in immediate lockdown.

Standing beside the window of the side palace, Emperor Juninho who had lost his composure for a moment stood there in silence and pondered. He was frowning, and his breathing became very slow. In the end, his aura even disappeared, and he was in a mystical state. It seemed like his hair even froze in the air, not moving at all.

Buckingham also fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, Emperor Juninho sneered and woke up from his train of thought.

"I seem to understand it now… Holy Church, is your ambition finally showing?"

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-At a remote place in the Northern Region of Azeroth-

The headquarters of the Northern Regional Church was on the peak of a tall mountain that ordinary people couldn't climb. It was surrounded by thick clouds, making it look like a godly palace that was floating in the sky. Sitting on the tall throne in the center of the palace, a mid-aged man who was talking to a few people suddenly detected something, and he turned into a dash of light and appeared on the stairs that led up to the giant gate of the palace.

This middle-aged man had a slight hunchback, and his hair was thin and grey. His eyes were bulging outward a little, and he looked a little ugly to say the least.

"What is going on? What is happening? Who is it? Who opened the forbidden seal without order and released the holy power that had been accumulating for thousands of years?"

The middle-aged man was wearing a fancy golden robe that was fluttering in the air, and he had a gold crown on his head and a gold cross in his hands. Standing in front of this godly palace, he looked in the direction of the Leon Empire with extreme anger and shock. As he stomped his feet and roared in anger, he looked like someone whose fiancée got taken away.

The powerful holy aura that he emitted subconsciously expanded outward like a tornado, and the powerful priests and holy knights who were Sun-Class Lords and had followed him out of the palace were blown away like straws. This aura alone shook the godly palace and stirred up the thick clouds in the area. As the clouds collided with each other, the friction-induced lightning flashes and thunderbolts, and it was already pouring down below.

"Bishop Platini…"

The 30 to 40 Sun-Class priests and holy knights kneeled behind him in fear, and they didn't know what was happening. The Bishop Platini of the Northern Regional Church was explaining the [Code of God] to them peacefully, but he was suddenly enraged; this was something that hadn't happened in nearly 60 years.

"Pass my order! With the honor of the Godly Father, the Execution Head Herning of the Northern Heresy Execution Department needs to leave for the Parish of Leon right away. All the priests and holy knights who are above the level of red-robe including Bishop John of the Gerland Parish shall be arrested and charged with the crime of heresy. Their holy power shall be expelled, and they shall be taken back to the headquarters to be put on trial!" Bishop Platini of Northern Regional Church's voice was as chilly as a blade.

The people who heard this order felt like they were inside a freezer.

Heresy Execution Department was infamous inside and outside of the Holy Church, and the Execution Head Herning of the Northern Heresy Execution Department was a vicious character that many people feared. Herning probably couldn't even count how many masters inside and outside of the Holy Church he had killed.

Chapter 840: Emperor's Help (Part One)

"Damn! This b*stard Buckingham! Is he really going to ignore me and not lend a helping hand?"

Since Fei didn't receive any help for more than three days, the king was getting a little anxious.

This was the biggest crisis that he had faced since coming to Azeroth. Even though Fei was a mighty Hell Mode barbarian who had the insane physical strength and a strong body, he was at a breaking point. After all, he had been enduring for a very long time.

However, his extensive battle experience in both the real world and Diablo World told Fei that he had to keep calm during the most dangerous times. Therefore, he didn't panic and continued to fight back.

"Damn it! F*ck it!"

Fei summoned the [Throne of Chaos] and injected all of his energy into this throne. At the same time, he consumed a portion of his experience points and used [Summon] which was one of the three miraculous skills that he hadn't used in a long time.

He summoned one of the bosses from Diablo World – [Lord of Pain] Duriel.

A giant blue portal appeared in the cosmos space created by the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] silently.

Then, a few bright light beams appeared, and a hand with claws on the end of each finger and back hooks on its back traveled through the void and pierced through this light gate, showing itself in this magic array.

Next, [Lord of Pain] Duriel, one of the four lords of hell in Diablo World, dashed out of the portal without hesitation and roared, creating a series of powerful sound waves.

Fei calmed down a little more.

Although the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] was a god-tier magic array, it wasn't completely invincible. [Summon] was on par with the miraculous skills [Learn] and [Give], and it was effective in this surreal cosmos space, getting Fei a chance of surviving this crisis.

Duriel was essentially a god of hell in Diablo World, and its power was extremely evil, standing at the other end of the power spectrum when compared with holy power. Therefore, they were counters to each other.

Therefore, as soon as Duriel entered the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace], it was attacked by the abundant holy power that was everywhere in this cosmos space.

Immediately, a series of hissing noises sounded as if a fatty piece of meat was on the grill, and this arrogant god from another world screamed in pain and anger.

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Streaks of green smoke rose from his mountain-like body, and a foul smell instantly permeated the space.

"What is this?" the golden skeleton's surprised voice sounded in this space.

"This is your grandpa!" Fei roared and continued to dodge Duriel's brutal attacks using the fast speed of the [Throne of Chaos], waiting for an excellent opportunity.

The amount of dark energy that Duriel had was no match for the immerse holy power that was gushing into the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] at an incredible speed. However, the bosses in Hell Mode already had some godly power. Even though it wasn't much, it had magical effects in a mortal world.

The immense holy power and the pure and sharp dark energy finally triggered a giant explosion like an ignited keg after a short moment of battle.

The indescribable and intense explosive energy waves seemed like the big bang had just occurred again, finally affecting the cosmos space created by the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] in a dramatic way. Large ripples started to appear in the space, and fluttering noises sounded like a piece of paper was being blown in the wind, seeming like it was going to be torn at any moment now.

Chapter 840: Emperor's Help (Part Two)

Fei controlled the [Throne of Chaos] and protected himself well, and he was able to endure waves upon waves of explosive impact force. At the same time, his spirit energy rushed out like surging sea waves, and he paid close attention to the vibration of every part of this cosmos space. As long as there was a tiny slit in this space, he would be able to dash out and escape using the space-traveling ability of the [Throne of Chaos].

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!!

"This isn't enough! Need a bit more! Just a bit more! Damn it! Explode! Explode! Continue!"

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As time passed by, the sliver of chance at life that Fei expected didn't come as he wished. Duriel's giant body was almost exploded into dust, and the explosive energy waves were slowly disappearing…

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-Royal Palace of Leon-

"Huh? I haven't even given you approval; where are you going?" Seeing that Buckingham was slowly backing out of this side palace, Emperor of Leon frowned and broke the silence by asking in his deep voice.

"Your Majesty, the King of Chambord is…" Buckingham tried to explain again anxiously.

"Are you really going to save the Imperial Martial Saint of Zenit?" The emperor didn't look so happy.

Buckingham lowered his head and said with gritting teeth after staying silent for a few moments, "Your Majesty, the person whom I'm trying to save isn't the Imperial Martial Saint of Zenit but a friend who had saved me many times."

"Ok. I admire your courage, but have you thought about the potential consequences of your actions? As a regional king of Leon, if you get involved and interrupt the plan of the Holy Church at this moment, what kind of disaster could happen to the Leon Empire? Your loved ones, the soldiers who look up to you, and more than tens of millions of Leonians might all die due to your impulsive actions."

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Right now, almost everyone knows that I'm no longer a regional king of Leon but a criminal who is being hunted down in the territory. Even if the Holy Church wants to investigate this, there are enough reasons to excuse the empire from all responsibility." It was clear that Buckingham had thought everything through, and he replied calmly.

After hearing his words, Emperor Juninho stared at this former regional king whom he had valued a lot. He looked at this young man viciously, but Buckingham's look was a little guilty but mostly determined. The atmosphere was intense in this side palace.

After a while, a smile suddenly appeared Emperor Juninho's face as if he were a genial father who was looking at his son. He laughed and said, "Great. I didn't expect this from you after you led the troops to the Zenit Empire. Although half of the navy of Leon got destroyed along the way, and you almost died and struggled, I finally see that you have matured. Great! This is great! The fact that you can make this decision and stand by it firmly makes me glad."

"Your Majesty…" Buckingham was worried that Emperor Juninho was going to stop him by force, but he didn't know that this ruler would say this. He was pleasantly surprised.

"Hahaha! The ambition that the Holy Church has is already showing on the continent, and we no longer need to endure it. Hahaha… With your strength, it is no use going there. Let me help you out!"

Juninho raised his head and laughed before flicking one of his fingers.

A slim silver sword energy shot out of his fingertip like a metal needle.

Although this sword energy looked weak, it flashed by and flew in the sky silently, quickly approaching the location in the Gerland Parish of the Holy Church where the silver energy flames burned the brightest.

Chapter 841: Escaping from the Trap (Part One)

-A little bit earlier, in front of the gate of the No.1 Church in the Gerland Parish-

"Damn it! What is going on? How can he summon an entity inside the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace]? This is a god-tier magic array! What is this ugly worm? Why do I sense a trace of godly power on it?"

When Bishop John who was possessed by the golden skeleton saw Duriel appearing inside the magic array, he was instantly stunned, and he almost wasn't able to recover.

When the first explosion sounded, he instantly understood Fei's intention, and he shivered in fear. Like a flash of white lightning, he dashed around inside and outside of the No.1 Church, trying to fix and restore the energy paths of this god-tier magic array that were destroyed by the explosions. While he did these things, he was shocked beyond belief.

All this was beyond his imagination. If he were inside the magic array, the explosions would have killed him! After all, the strength that he had recovered was too weak, and he would be torn into bone fragments. He had thought that Fei was a sheep that had fallen into his trap, but this king almost destroyed the trap and got out. This finding shocked and angered the golden skeleton.

Fortunately for him, he reacted in time and repaired the energy paths that were close to being broken.

"You are trapped! Alexander! Give up! You can't get out!" After being frightened, the golden skeleton stood outside the No.1 Church, and he roared viciously and angrily.

At this moment, a silver needle-like sword energy suddenly dashed across the sky and appeared in the region. Then, this sword energy hit a bright silver magic energy path on the arched gate of the No.1 Church accurately…

"Damn it! Who is it…" The golden skeleton had used a lot of his energy to repair the god-tier magic array, and this person who attacked was not weaker than him. Therefore, there was no way that he could block this sword energy.

Boom!!!

An explosion that wasn't too loud sounded in the area.

"Hahaha! Old Monster! F*ck you! I'm out…" A silver light flashed by, and Fei who was sitting on the [Throne of Chaos] laughed proudly yet angrily. By using that sliver of the crack in the god-tier magic array which was created by that silver sword energy, Fei finally escaped from this powerful trap.

Boom!

The first thing that Fei did when he got out was revenge.

Fei waved his hands, and more than 100 golden energy fists appeared and dashed toward the golden skeleton murderously from all directions like meteors.

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Bam! Bam! Bam!

Substantial injuries appeared on the body of Bishop John, and blood spilled as his physical body was smashed.

Then, a dash of golden light flashed in the blood and flew toward the distance.

The golden skeleton was extremely disappointed and angry, but he knew that he was no match for the King of Chambord. After thinking back to the techniques of the King of Chambord, the golden skeleton knew that he would be severely injured even if he didn't get killed. Seeing that the King of Chambord just got out and was in high spirits, the golden skeleton got afraid and decided to ditch Old John's body and escape as soon as he could.

"Damn it! If I let you escape this time, I will take on your last name!"

Fei was angry at this golden skeleton and was also afraid of him. He didn't know what kind of disasters would be caused by this monster, so he was not willing to let him go.

As silver energy flames flashed around the [Throne of Chaos], Fei and this throne turned into a dash of light and chased after this golden skeleton as the king cursed.

One golden and one silver, the two dashes of light instantly pierced through the white holy elements that filled the area, disappearing into the horizon.

Chapter 841: Escaping from the Trap (Part Two)

Right now, many priests and holy knights were still praying devotedly in the Gerland Parish, contributing their praying energy and soul energy. Since the golden skeleton was afraid that others might discover the truth inside the No.1 Church, he ordered the high-level members of the Holy Church to back away 100 meters from the building. Therefore, none of the members of the Holy Church knew what happened on the high steps since the white light significantly reduced the visibility.

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The [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace] was still operating as normal, but there were no more noises inside this magic array. Emperor Juninho was cautious, and the control of his energy was insane. Right after that needle-like sword energy pierced into that energy path inside the [Sad Sigh of Godly Grace], it completely disappeared from the world, not leaving any traces or auras.

It seemed like nothing had happened, but the situation was completely turned around.

…

-Royal Palace of Leon-

Buckingham looked at Emperor Juninho nervously.

After sensing for a bit with his eyes closed, Emperor Juninho finally nodded his head.

"The King of Chambord should have left."

Emperor Juninho turned around and sat back onto his throne. He said lightly, "During this period of time, you can stay beside me and don't appear in front of others… D'Alessandro and the Moon-Class Elites went to the Zenit Empire to cause trouble. Since the King of Chambord has left Gerland safely, he should be returning right away to stop them. For a short time, the situation inside the Leon Empire is stable, and we have time to prepare."

"Time to prepare?" Buckingham was a little confused.

With a serious expression on his face, Emperor Juninho said, "That is right. Soon, a huge event is going to take place, and the entire continent will fall into even darker chaos… Therefore, you have to stay by my side temporarily. Don't show yourself in front of others, and don't return to the Buckingham Estate yet."

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"As you wish!" Buckingham replied respectfully.

Emperor Juninho lowered his head and wrote something with a pen on the desk. Then, he suddenly sighed and released an energy from his hand, turning the paper that he was writing on into dust. Then, he tapped the desk with his finger as he said to the air in front of him, "Order all the forces of the empire to pull back on the surrounding of the Gerland Parish of the Holy Church and stop all investigations into the phenomenon that was happening."

"As you wish," a cold, machine-like voice sounded in the air.

Buckingham was stunned; he didn't even discover that a guard was hiding inside the palace. With his strength, he detected nothing, proving that this hidden guard was a powerful master…

"So, the Royal Family of Leon has hidden masters on this level…" Buckingham thought to himself.

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…

"Damn it! This is shameful! Am I really going to take on the last name of this skeleton?"

Fei looked embarrassed in the clouds, but he couldn't do anything.

After chasing for two to three hours, he wasn't able to catch up with the golden skeleton. This old monster comprehended the spatial laws of nature to an extreme degree. Although his strength wasn't fully recovered, his experience, judgment, and comprehension of laws of nature were still there.

While escaping, this monster seemed like a swordfish that had dashed into the ocean. He was insanely fast, and he traveled through space easily, rivaling the unique ability of the [Throne of Chaos].

The golden skeleton was correct; Fei couldn't yet completely control a god-tier item such as the [Throne of Chaos]. After traveling for more than 500 kilometers, Fei lost track of the golden skeleton in the end.

"Damn it! This monster escaped again! It will be a lot harder to find him again! Who will he possess next? If I can't eliminate this threat, I can never rest assured!"

After a while of mental struggle in the high sky, Fei had to give up tracking down the golden skeleton in the end.

"Whatever; I have no time to waste on this. Right now, I have to go back to Zenit. After being locked inside that magic array for four days, D'Alessandro and others might have already arrived at Zenit. What is happening right now? I hope that I can make it in time!"

Chapter 842: Arrogant Envoys (Part One)

-The Zenit Empire, St. Petersburg-

Once the war in the southern region of Zenit entered stalemate, the turbulence and chaos in the Zenit Empire became more evident.

After Fourth Prince Chrystal got defeated in the southern region of Zenit, he lost all the support from the Royal Family, the nobles, and the citizens, becoming an insignificant figure in this chaotic world. Only he knew if he were keeping a low profile and trying to redeem himself later. At least right now, no one in the empire believed that this talentless prince could gain another opportunity.

The military control in the southern region of Zenit was temporarily in control of the hands of Second Prince Dominguez, and this prince who had been away from military power for a long time and never got a chance to demonstrate his military abilities finally got his opportunity. Although he wasn't as talented and invincible like Zenit's God of War, Elder Prince Arshavin, he stalled the Ten-Empire United Troops in the southern region of Zenit with only less than 100,000 soldiers, garnering much praise and support from citizens and nobles.

It was heard that Emperor Yassin was still ill, and the military and political power were all controlled by the Imperial Military Headquarters, the Imperial Senate, and Elder Prince Arshavin.

The reputation and strength of the King of Chambord, the most famous noble of Zenit, had reached an unchallengeable peak in Zenit after becoming the Imperial Martial Saint. Some noble forces weren't pleased by this grassroots force known as Chambord that broke the power dynamics in the region, but they had to submit and accept the raise of Chambordians.

However, these forces that had laid low for a while started to get active as the rumors about King Alexander of Chambord betraying humans spread in the region.

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In the short half a month, the situation in the Zenit Empire changed drastically, and it felt like no one could measure the pulse which was twitching fast and flashing.

The pressure was coming from all directions like waves. Many empires in the region had issued notifications to Zenit, requesting the Royal Family to explain the incident involving the King of Chambord. After all, releasing an evil sea god would definitely affect the empires around the [Sea of Fragrance] and potentially all the humans in the Northern Region of Azeroth. As a result, many empires and kingdoms were angered by this, and chants of hanging every single Chambordian started to echo in the empires in the region.

In just a short time, the Zenit Empire was becoming the public enemy of all the humans in the Northern Region of Azeroth due to Fei.

Facing the drastic change in the environment, the Royal Family of Zenit somehow kept strangely silent. However, the noble forces inside the empire were divided as expected, and they argued with each other. Some people firmly believed in Alexander and supported the new Imperial Martial Saint, and the others advocated for the stripping of the King of Chambord's noble title, enslaving all Chambordians, and hanging all the members of the Royal Family of Chambord. In their mind, this was the only way to provide an answer to the forces and empires in the region so that the Zenit Empire wouldn't be attacked and conquered by others.

However, compared with the nobles who were divided and battled each other indirectly, the citizens of Zenit were firmer.

Right now, the millions of residents in St. Petersburg still clearly remembered how the King of Chambord descended from the sky and saved the desperate situation when the Ten-Empire United Troops laid siege to the Capital of Zenit. Even if the rumors seemed like the truth, none of the ordinary citizens believed that such a hero of Zenit would become the despicable and shameful criminal in the rumors. They didn't want to consider it.

For several days now, everyone was talking about this on the streets and alleys in St. Petersburg. They promoted the heroic deeds of the Imperial Martial Saint and scolded the nobles for being timid and weak in front of external forces. They also chanted and requested the Royal Family to protect the Imperial Martial Saint. In addition, once they heard people spreading rumors, they swarmed up and beat these people senseless. In fact, some people even promoted the idea of waging wars against all these empires who were defaming their hero!

Unfortunately, the ordinary citizens were all of low-status, and their words held little weight. Therefore, not many nobles were willing to listen to their ideas and perspectives.

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Chapter 842: Arrogant Envoys (Part Two)

The situation was turning even more strange and mysterious. Like a thick fog, it was hard to see through it and figure out what was really happening.

In the last several days, more than a dozen empires in the region sent envoys to Zenit to exert more pressure.

Today was the 18th day since the first empire issued warning to Zenit.

In the morning when the sun rose above the horizon, the bell on the south gate of St. Petersburg was ringing again, and the sound resonated above the Capital of Zenit.

This time, the bell rang for eight times consecutively.

Hearing the bell, the busy citizens of Chambord on the crowded street all stopped what they were doing, and they looked toward the direction of the south gate of St. Petersburg with worry and hostility.

"Are there more envoys from these empires?"

"The bell rang for eight times, meaning that at least eight envoy groups from the other empires came to St. Petersburg."

"They are probably here to put more pressure on the Royal Family and want to kill Mr. Martial Saint!"

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"Humph! These despicable b*stards! They see that our Zenit got a young yet powerful hero, and they got jealous! They want to trap and kill Martial Saint Alexander? In their dreams!"

"In my opinion, these rumors are just a big conspiracy cooked up by these empires themselves! How can Mr. Martial Saint be the traitor to humans? It is impossible that he released the evil sea god! Humph! Mr. Martial Saint is a man with virtue and character. These b*stards should open their eyes and see! Ever since Martial Saint Alexander came into public attention, has he ever done anything harmful to humans?"

"Yeah! Why is the Royal Family still hesitating? These damn nobles! They are fat and useless! None of them are good eggs! How dare they try to convince the Royal Family to punish Mr. Martial Saint? They are fools!"

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As people chatted, the wheels of the carriages that were moving along the road made some noises.

Under the bright sunshine, the pieces of jewelry and silver armor reflected chilly light. A large group of people appeared at the end of this street.

In the front, two cavaliers of the [Iron Blood Legion] in their uniform black armor led the way, and the fleet of horse-drawn carriages was several hundred meters long, clearly dividing into eight groups.

Each of the groups had distinct dressing styles, and they had different flags with them. There was a total of eight fancy carriages, and their guards were all in fancy armor as they rode on their horses, looking arrogant as they glanced at the citizens of Chambord on the street.

Under the protection of guards, this fleet of carriages divided the crowd on the street and headed toward the Royal Palace.

They were the envoy groups from the empires in the region.

These eight envoy groups represented eight empires. With more than a dozen envoy groups that had arrived at St. Petersburg already, at least 20 envoy groups were in the Capital of Zenit. Together, they had only one mission, and that was to request that the Zenit Empire punish the Chambordians harshly.

The citizens of Zenit were right. Fei's sudden appearance and shocking talent gave the surrounding empires a lot of pressure, and they didn't want the old power dynamic to be broken.

An unparalleled genius like Fei was a great fortune for the Zenit Empire, but he was a significant threat to the empires around Zenit.

The spreading of these rumors that were bad for the King of Chambord gave them an opportunity. Figuring out the validity of the claims was not important to them; they wanted to use this chance to get rid of the enormous threat.

"Looks at these Zenitians; it seems like they aren't happy that we are here." A cavalier of the Anji Empire who was riding on his handsome horse laughed mockingly.

"They are just a bunch of poor bugs." Another cavalier of Anji dashed forward on his horse in disdain.

Chapter 843: The Decision of the Imperial Senate (Part One)

"I don't really like the way that they are looking at us…" The cavalier of Anji who spoke first replied. Then, he turned around and pointed at an old man in a coarse robe who was standing on the right side of the street with his horsewhip as he shouted, "For example, this old guy… What are you looking at? Old guy, I will kill you with one strike of my whip!"

"Yuck!" This old man was only someone who was selling fruit on the street, but he spat on the ground without fear when he heard this Anji cavalier's shout.

"You old dog! I will kill you!" This cavalier was enraged.

He was of prestigious status, and he had never been disrespected like this before by someone insignificant. As a result, he whipped down at this old man without hesitation.

The force contained within this whip was powerful, leaving a series of afterimages in the air and creating a loud air-piercing noise. If it landed on a rock, the latter would be smashed into pieces.

The people in the area gasped, but they couldn't do anything but to watch the tragedy to unfold.

Slap!

A quiet sound echoed on the street, but no blood was spilled. A black-tower-like figure appeared, and he raised his hand and grabbed onto this Anji cavalier's wrist. This man was one of the cavaliers of the [Iron Blood Legion], the personal troop of Elder Prince Arshavin, who led the way.

"You… how dare you to stop me?" This cavalier of Anji was mad.

"Envoy, please restrain yourself. This is the Capital of Zenit, not the territory of your Anji Empire." This burly cavalier of the [Iron Blood Legion] stated in his deep voice using a cold tone. He was wearing black armor and riding on a black horse, looking powerful.

After he said that, he looked at the Anji cavalier coldly before letting go of the latter's wrist.

"Great! This is how the soldiers of our Zenit should behave!" The ordinary citizens of Zenit on the side of the street clapped and cheered when they saw this scene, and some of them cursed back at that cavalier of Anji. For a moment, the crowd was stirred up.

Under such pressure, this cavalier of Anji was a little afraid, and he stopped what he tried to do. However, he still pointed at that old man with his whip and said, "Old dog, I remember you now! Hehe, be careful! You might fall and break your leg at midnight!"

"The cavaliers of Zenit sure are brave and courageous." Suddenly, a young boy who looked only to be 14 years old poked his head out of the fancy horse-drawn carriage, and he glanced at this black-tower-like cavalier of the [Iron Blood Legion] with a strange smile. As a well-hidden murderous spirit flashed in his seemingly bright eyes, he laughed and said, "I'm Moreau, the envoy of the Anji Empire. Cavalier, what is your name? I can remember you better."

"Humph! Want to cause trouble for me? You are little, so why are you acting all adult-like? Pretentious! I'm Andrew Johnson, one of the Centurions in the [Iron Blood Legion] under the wings of Arshavin His Highness. If you are upset, come and find me."

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This burly cavalier of Zenit looked careless but instantly saw the desire for revenge deeply hidden in this young envoy's eyes, and he replied in disdain.

"You… great! This is great! I remember you now! Soldier, I hope you are still this proud when I meet you next time."

Envoy Moreau of Anji sneered and sat back into his carriage before shutting the door forcefully.

After threatening, Moreau didn't say anything else, and that Anji cavalier stared at that old man and glanced around viciously before snorting and moving forward with his group.

"Yuck! A little b*tch! Want to scare me? My son is a warrior who fought alongside Mr. Martial Saint and protected the Capital! Hehe, these b*stards, they can only bully the weak. They only dare to conspire against the family and friends of Martial Saint Alexander when he isn't here. If Mr. Martial Saint is here, they won't dare to act this arrogantly, and they would be hiding in fear!"

That old man who sold fruits cursed at the envoy groups and spat on the ground again in disdain, and the people around him cheered him on.

It didn't matter what the nobles said. In the St. Petersburg Protection Battle which happened not long ago, the ordinary citizens and soldiers were the direct beneficiaries of Fei's heroic deed. If Fei didn't defeat the top-tier masters of the Ten-Empire United Troops in time, the ordinary citizens and soldiers of Zenit would have died under the blades of the invaders when the city was conquered. Therefore, Fei's reputation and influence among these people was the highest.

…

Chapter 843: The Decision of the Imperial Senate (Part Two)

The envoy groups of the eight empires didn't go to the hotels and headed toward the Royal Palace directly.

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Right now, the envoys from the other 14 empires were already invited to the side palace in the Royal Palace of Zenit, waiting for the Imperial Senate Meeting of Zenit that occurred once every half a month to start. Since Emperor Yassin was severely ill and couldn't manage the empire, and the crown prince wasn't yet determined, the Imperial Senate which was made up of all the noble forces in Zenit started to get more and more influence over the military of politics of the empire.

Although the Imperial Senate Meeting which occurred every half a month couldn't overrule the decisions of the Royal Family, it was enough to sway the opinions of most of the officials and military leaders. Therefore. The Imperial Senate was only less powerful than Emperor Yassin in the empire.

Today was the day that the Imperial Senate Meeting was about to take place.

The envoys from the empires around the region weren't able to meet with the Royal Family of Zenit, but they were determined to come here during the meeting and achieve their goal; it was clear that they got advice from some insiders.

Therefore, they arrived at the side palace and waited for the meeting to begin.

The envoys of these eight empires including the Anji Empire met with the envoys from the 14 empires who were already here, and they greeted each other warmly; they knew what each other was up to, and they were in the same boat.

The cavaliers of the [Iron Blood Legion] who led the way looked angry when they saw this, and they snorted before leaving.

This was the venue for the Imperial Senate Meeting, and these foreign envoys weren't allowed to be here. However, they all appeared in this side palace inside the Royal Palace as guests, and it only meant one thing; some of the nobles of Zenit were happy that these foreigners were here, and they made these envoys' lives easier due to some dirty reasons.

To the soldiers of Zenit, the actions of these nobles were unacceptable. In their mind, it was no different from treason.

In the eyes of the soldiers, these nobles who only thought about their benefits were shameless. Even though these people were in powerful positions, they were dumb as pigs. If the noble status weren't hereditary, most of the nobles wouldn't be where they were today. Compared with the King of Chambord who climbed to his current position with his hard work and strength, these nobles were the real traitors!

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After the cavaliers of the [Iron Blood Legion] left in disdain, a lot of nobles who were wearing fancy clothes and wearing expensive pieces of jewelry showed up in the side palace. Then, the envoys from the 22 empires were invited to the core region of the side palace, and everyone introduced themselves.

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After that, they came to an open space that looked like a colosseum beside this side palace.

When four white-haired nobles with the most senior status walked into the venue under the protection of two Moon-Class Elites who were the guardians of the Imperial Senate, the bi-weekly Imperial Senate Meeting finally started.

Noise and chatter sounded out all around the venue, and it lasted for an entire morning.

During this meeting, some ashen-faced nobles were carried out of the venue one after another. They were all the losers in the political battles, and they lost their reputation and glory at least in the noble circle at St. Petersburg; they weren't going to be accepted into this circle anymore.

However, those foreign envoys who weren't supposed to be there never got kicked out.

The meeting only ended in the afternoon.

Then, it was heard that the Imperial Senate decided to strip away the title of Imperial Martial Saint from the King of Chambord. Also, it was heard that the nobles and the foreign envoys made some hidden agreements after bargaining, and some top officials in the Imperial Military Headquarters decided to deal with the small team of Chambordians in the southern warzone under the influence of the rumors.

A conspiracy against the Chambordians was slowly forming.

The silence that the Royal Family and Emperor Yassin showed in the last while made most of the nobles believe that they already wanted to ditch the King of Chambord, but they were afraid to announce it in fear of losing support from the public. That was why the Imperial Senate thought the Royal Family had kept silent, and the nobles in the Senate believed that the Royal Family wouldn't oppose their decisions if they were willing to take the blame from the public.

In fact, when the rumors about the decisions of the Imperial Senate were spreading around, the Royal Family didn't say anything, making some people believe in their theories even more.

At that, loud partying could be heard in the hotels where those 22 envoy groups were staying. When midnight approached, some of them changed into warrior suits and walked out of the hotel that the envoy group of Anji occupied, and they disappeared into the dark streets with intense murderous spirits on them as they cursed.

Chapter 844: Idiot, What Are You Laughing About (Part One)

When it was the nightfall, the noisy St. Petersburg finally started to quiet down, and fewer and fewer people were on the street.

Although the empire put a stop to the curfew three days ago, this was still the era filled with chaos, and the night always brought people a sense of danger. Compared to staying out, it felt safer staying home.

It started to rain, and the wet road felt chilly under the illumination of the yellow street light.

Uncle Sam was an ordinary fruit vendor in St. Petersburg. He was close to 60 years old, and his hair and beard all turned white. His body was still sturdy, but his family was poor. He lived in a poor neighborhood in St. Petersburg, and he was in the lowest social class. In fact, he didn't even have a set booth where he could sell fruits; he had to carry a pole on his shoulder and place the fruits in the baskets on the two ends, and he must wander around the city and try to sell them. Therefore, it was exhausting every day.

Today, the business wasn't good. Also, since those eight envoy groups came to St. Petersburg and caused some blockage on the street, more than half of the fruits weren't sold when it was already dark. Uncle Sam wandered on the road for a bit longer, and he only started to head back home in disappointment when it was getting late.

"Too bad… Tomorrow, probably no one will want any of these fruits…" Uncle Sam sighed. After working a long day, he didn't even earn back the cost. His life was going to get even harder for the next little while.

The dark magic street lights made this senior look even more lonely and helpless.

"Huh? Uncle, you still haven't gone back yet?" A loud voice sounded from one side as two muscular men walked out of a side street, and one of them smiled and greeted Old Sam from far away.

"You… you know me?" Old Sam froze for a moment. These two strangers made him alert.

"Hahaha! When you scolded that damn envoy from the Anji Empire, we both were in the crowd." One of the men who had long black hair that was tied behind his head into a ponytail pointed out his thumb and praised Old Sam, "Uncle, you were amazing!"

This man had dark skin, looking like he was cast out of iron.

The other muscular man with needle-like short white hair also gave Old Sam a friendly smile.

When he heard these two men mention that, Old Sam instantly felt more intimate toward them. His guard dropped, and he put the baskets and the carrying pole on the ground to take a break. Like a proud kid, he raised his head and said, "This is nothing! You two are young, and you don't know much. Mr. Martial Saint was really heroic, and he simply roared and scared away millions of enemies! All the masters of the Ten-Empire United Troops were nothing in front of him, and they could only flee with tails between their legs. Such a heroic figure is like a god! Those few envoys from the Anji Empire are as weak as ants compared to Mr. Martial Saint! How dare they act so arrogant in the Capital of Zenit? Hehe, although I'm only an old man who is selling fruits, I need to stand out and say something. Otherwise, the honor of Mr. Martial Saint would have been stained."

"Uncle, it seems like you know a lot about Mr. Martial Saint," the white-haired man laughed.

"Of course! My son was a soldier in the [Iron Blood Legion] and served under Elder Prince Arshavin. Although he was only a little ordinary soldier, he had battled alongside Mr. Martial Saint." This old man was very proud when he mentioned his son.

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"Wow, I see. Senior, you have a good son! What is he doing now? After you say that, I really want to meet him!" The black-haired man said with an envious expression.

Old Sam's expression suddenly turned dark, and he said, "He was young and strong just like you, born to be a soldier. Unfortunately… he… he already died in the St. Petersburg Defense Battle."

The smiles on these two men's faces froze.

Chapter 844: Idiot, What Are You Laughing About (Part Two)

"Huh? What is in these baskets? Haha! I'm hungry right now! Uncle, how much are these fruits? We will buy all of them!" The black-haired strongman rolled his eyes and asked, but he already picked two big pears and feasted on them. While he chewed, the fruit juice spilled, and he shouted, "Wow! Nice! So sweet!"

The white-haired strongman asked in bafflement, "Really that sweet? Let me try… Huh, nice. This is sweet. I haven't had anything this good in several years… Uncle, just sell all of these fruits to us."

Old Sam smiled and shook his head.

He wasn't old enough to be lacking brain power, so he could tell that these two strongmen were intentionally trying to take care of him. Although the pears he sold were crisp and sweet, they weren't as great as these two men had praised.

These two men looked reckless and carelessly dumb, they were good people, just like his son who had died to protect St. Petersburg. They were all good men who were righteous and had heroic blood inside them.

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Old Sam felt warm inside. Just as he was about to say something, a series of footsteps sounded from afar. He wasn't sure when, but some men who looked hostile appeared around the street, front, back, left, and right. A murderous atmosphere quietly appeared in the area.

"You guys?" Old Sam's expression changed.

With the help of the dark-yellow street lights, he already recognized this strongman who was approaching him with a wicked smile. This man was the cavalier of Anji who had threatened him today on the street.

'Old Dog, your eyes are sharp! What? You recognize me?" The cavalier of Anji sneered and said, "I told you to be careful! Hehe, your luck isn't good! Before you can even hide, you got discovered by us! Hahaha!"

"What do you want?" Old Sam knew that the situation was terrible; he knew that these people were here to get revenge on him.

"What do I want?" That cavalier of Anji looked at his peers and laughed before looking at Old Sam cruelly. He replied mockingly, "Old Dog, you made us lose face today, and I'm someone who holds grudges for a long time. Therefore, I need to do things to vent my frustration. I guess no one would mind or care that a poor old man who sells fruits disappears, right? This won't attract any attention."

"How dare you? This is the Capital of Zenit. As a foreign envoy, how dare you kill a citizen of Zenit?"

Old Sam shouted in anger, trying to attract the attention of the pedestrians and soldiers who might be patrolling the area. At the same time, he poked the two men who were feasting on fruits, telling them to jump the walls and escape before these hostile enemies got close. Even if only one of them could escape, it was better than all dying here. However, neither of these two men reacted, and they continued to munch on the pears dully.

Seeing this, Old Sam was so mad that his hair almost stood up on ends.

"Hahaha! Old Dog! Accept your fate! Even if you shout louder, no one will come and save you…"

Before this cavalier of Anji could finish speaking, a series of light laughs sounded out and interrupted him. This cavalier turned his head and saw the black-haired strongman who was squatting by a basket and eating a big pear laughing with his hand full of the pear juice.

"Two idiots, what are you laughing about?" That cavalier of Anji looked at these two men who were wearing rough robes and had poor eating manners, and he didn't think that these two men posed a threat.

Chapter 845: Ah! It Is You Guys! (Part One)

The black-haired strongman took a big bite out of the pear and wiped his mouth clean before saying, "Are you trying to say, 'even if you shout louder and lose your voice, no one will come and save you?' Too bad that this scene is a bit strange since you are saying this to a senior. It is a bit cringey to be honest."

"You pig!" The white-haired strongman shouted, "His Majesty already said that you don't use the word 'cringey' that way!"

The black-haired strongman didn't mind as he giggled and refuted, "His Majesty said that we need to apply what we learn. I think this is a good use. After all, these dumb*sses don't understand it."

The white-haired strongman replied, "Eh, it seems like this word ��dumb*ss' is being used correctly."

The Anji cavalier froze for a second and seemed to have understood the mockery in these two men's words, and he was enraged.

"You two dirty Zenitian dogs! You are bold! You are about to die, and you don't even know it! Since you ran into us, you two can die with this old dog! Tomorrow morning, your corpses will all be the excretion of the mice in the ditches. Let's go! Kill these two trouble makers first!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Several shadows flashed, and the warriors who came with this cavalier sneered and charged forward.

They were all elite soldiers of Anji who obtained warrior energy, and it was easy for them to kill ordinary people like killing chickens with god-tier combat weapons.

However, it seemed like the god-tier combat weapons weren't working today.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

A series of face-slapping noises sounded.

The soldiers who charged up while sneering all screamed and flew back. Bright red handprints appeared on their faces that were now all swollen like rotten peaches, and their teeth fell onto the ground. While streaks of blood slid down their lips, their expressions showed that they were stunned as if their parents died.

Also, that cavalier of Anji looked terrible as if he just ate a rotten mouse.

Now, he finally could tell that these two strongmen who looked like pigs while eating were indeed powerful masters. That black-haired strongman only waved his hand as if he were trying to get rid of a fly, but that knocked away more than ten Three-Star Warriors. Also, their faces were all hit at the same place. It meant that this black-haired strongman was insanely accurate and mighty.

"In this large St. Petersburg, finding a person is no different to finding a needle in the ocean. As guests, it is impossible for you to find Uncle Sam on your own in such a short time. Tell me, which noble force in Zenit is helping you?"

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The white-haired strongman wiped his hands clean on his clothes casually and got rid of all the pear juice. Then, he stood up and asked in all seriousness.

The cavalier of Anji had cold sweat all over his forehead.

He didn't think much of this white-haired strongman, but he now felt like there was a mountain on his back after this man glanced at him casually. This pressure made it hard for him to breathe, and he now realized that these two men had strengths that were beyond his comprehension. Like an ant that was facing a dragon, they weren't in the same weight class.

"You… who are you?" This cavalier of Anji slowly backed away.

"F*ck! Don't you understand human language? I'm asking you a question."

The white-haired strongman was enraged, and he waved his hand, capturing and bring this Six-Star cavalier of Anji over even though there was a distance between them before moving him over. During this process, this cavalier of Anji looked like a dog with its leash on, and he wasn't able to get away.

Then, a large hand grabbed his neck before the other hand slapped his face repeatedly.

Chapter 845: Ah! It Is You Guys! (Part Two)

"Can you tell me now? Which noble force of Zenit is helping you?" After this white-haired strongman vented his anger, he asked again as he tossed this cavalier of Anji onto the ground like a dead chicken.

"Yu… re… buld… I'n e Anci envi… hu dar yu hut…. Li…" This cavalier of Zenit lost six of his teeth, and his lips were as thick as sausages. Even though he couldn't even talk properly now, he was still acting arrogant.

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"What did he say?" The white-haired strongman frowned and asked his peer.

"He said that you are bold. He is an envoy of Anji, and how dare you hit him…" The black-haired strongman finally got full on the fruits, and he laughed as he stood up and suggested, "I say that we should kill this guy. Then, we can do the investigation ourselves."

This suggestion almost scared this cavalier of Anji to death.

He finally understood that even though these two strongmen were insanely powerful, they acted according to their likings and weren't restricted by any rules; they were like two fearless idiots. Although he was an envoy of the Anji Empire, he was no different to a chicken in these two men's eyes even though he might deter some of the officials of Zenit with his identity.

While shivering, he told these two men everything honestly through his gapping teeth.

"Damn! These b*tches! They won't talk unless I slap them." The white-haired strongman raised his hand and slapped this Six-Star Warrior a few more times, dispersing the latter's warrior energy and making him faint in fear.

"The Beag Family? That noble force who has been supporting the Fourth Prince and conspiring against His Majesty?" After hearing this cavalier of Anji's words, the black-haired strongman rubbed his chin and murmured, "They are even colluding with foreign forces to kill the citizens of this empire? Eh, should we go to this inconsiderate and despicable family and visit them?"

"Let's not do that. His Majesty is coming back, so let's wait for his return before we do anything." Even though the white-haired strongman wanted to do that, he held his impulse in check.

At this moment, Old Sam who had been stunned by the side finally came back to his senses, and he asked while stuttering, "You two… you two are?"

The black-haired strongman laughed and said, "Uncle, don't be afraid. We are warriors under the command of Mr. Martial Saint. Eh, we are just chilling under…"

"Puff!" The white-haired strongman almost spat out a mouthful of spit. He raised his hand and slapped the black-haired strongman on the head while shouting, "You damn fool! That is not how you used this word 'chill'."

Old Sam was elated and asked, "You… are really warriors who are serving Mr. Martial Saint? Oh! I know! You must be Chambordians, right? I heard the comrades of my son say that the Chambord Warriors are all invincible and brave!"

"You are right; we are from Chambord." The black-haired strongman scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm Drogba, and he is Pierce. We are from the Chambord Kingdom. However, we are not invincible warriors. In Chambord, many people are more powerful than us. For example, Mr. Lampard…"

"Oh! You guys! [Black-Haired Vicious Fist] and [White-Haired Fast Sword]! I know you guys! You are two of the 12 Guardians of the Golden Saint Mountains of Chambord. Hahaha! The traveling poets in the Capital had told many stories about you. Many young people admire you, and I got to meet you…"

Old Sam was excited.

He didn't expect that this incident was a blessing in disguise, and he got to meet two of the famous masters under the command of the King of Chambord. Seeing these two legendary warriors beating the warriors of Anji, this senior was thrilled, and all his frustration was gone. In his mind, the Zenit Empire should behave like this and toughen up, acting like these Chambordians by daring to beat all the enemies who challenge the empire.

Half an hour later, Old Sam returned to his home in a poor neighborhood. While looking at the ten gold coins that those two strongmen stuffed in his hands, he still couldn't believe what had happened. He knew that he would never forget this day. Although he didn't get to see Martial Saint Alexander, he saw the presence of the famous [Black-Haired Vicious Fist] and [White-Haired Fast Sword]; that was enough for him to lose sleep.

"The Chambordians are just as powerful and friendly as the tales. I heard that Emperor Yassin is severely ill. If Martial Saint Alexander could one day become the emperor, who would dare to bully our Zenit Empire?" this senior suddenly thought about this under the illumination of the dim oil lamp.

…

-Business District in St. Petersburg-

Pierce and Drogba both appeared in front of a small courtyard. Inside the courtyard, there was a little pavilion that was several stories tall, and the green trees and grass were vibrant, creating beautiful scenery.

"Is this the place?"

"It should be."