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Chapter 856: Viciousness (Part One)
-The Main Palace of the Imperial Senate-
The outer defense walls were made from stone, and they were about four meters tall, protecting the Imperial Senate from all directions. This place was like an independent fortress on its own. Since the two princes kept the secret well, the Imperial Senate didn't detect anything.
When the soldiers rushed over, they left a lot of dead bodies and closed the gate with the remaining forces after the initial panic. Since the defense mechanisms of the Imperial Senate were well kept, even though the Imperial Senate lost the majority of its armed forces, they still somehow managed to keep the fortress unconquered.
"How bold! How dare you attack and siege the Imperial Senate? Do you want to commit treason?" A noble in his fancy robe stood on top of a platform inside the fortress and questioned arrogantly and angrily.
Whoosh!
The bowstring vibration was the reply to his question.
An arrow flew out of a strong crossbow, and it instantly pierced this noble's throat and killed him immediately.
Without saying a word, the soldiers of [Iron Blood Legion] and Imperial Patrol started to siege this fortress aggressively.
After these days of accumulation, the grudge between the military and the Imperial Senate had reached a boiling point since the soldiers hated the Imperial Senate for being so timid and making so many agreements that were shameful and in these corrupt nobles' self-interest. Since the Imperial Senate had control over some legions and armed forces, it was critical to take out the corrupt nobles who were in control of the Imperial Senate. Otherwise, if news of this operation were to be leaked before the corrupt nobles could be killed, the commanders who had secretly conspired with these nobles might launch a full-scale uprising, and the situation would get out of hand.
For a moment, shouts resonated in the sky.
The fortress that the Imperial Senate was in seemed like a little boat on the ocean during a storm, looking like it was going to flip over at any time.
"They are rebelling! They are rebelling! They dare to siege the Imperial Senate! These damn traitors! These soldiers should all be hung, including their families!"
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"
"What should we do? We can't keep this up! We can't defend any longer!"
Inside the fortress, the noble members of the Imperial Senate who were usually arrogant now looked depressed and terrified. Their legs turned to jelly, and their faces paled as they were extremely anxious.
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"Shut up! Why are you shouting? Damn it! They are from [Iron Blood Legion] and the Imperial Patrol! How is this happening? These two idiots, Arshavin and Dominguez, are working together? Damn it! They dare to start a military riot?"
A gloomy senior who had grey hair that was combed to the back of his head and an aquiline nose stood at a high ground and looked at the soldiers who were charging forward like a flood, and a cold smile appeared on his wrinkly face.
"Mr. President, what should we do? The defense wall is short, and it could only block them for a little while. Soon, these soldiers will barge in! We are underprepared; we only have fewer than 2,000 soldiers with us. We must be decisive!" Six nobles who were also wearing fancy robes stood beside the President of the Imperial Senate. They were usually arrogant and gloomy, but they were panicking now.
"Hehehe, Dominguez and Arshavin, these two damn kids want to get rid of us once for all. Then, they can't blame us. These are only ordinary soldiers; what can they do? Don't forget, we Imperial Senate have three Moon-Class Elites as our guardians. It will be effortless for them to take us out of here!"
The President of the Imperial Senate looked at ease, and he wasn't worried.
Hearing his words, the other nobles finally heaved sighs of relief. That's right! They had three Moon-Class Elites on their side, and one of them was an old monster who was famous in St. Petersburg. Ordinary soldiers couldn't do anything to them.
Seeing the tragic and one-sided battle that was happening below them, the President of the Imperial Senate thought for a bit and said while gritting his teeth, "However, it would be too easy for these two damn kids if we leave like that."
Chapter 856: Viciousness (Part Two)
As a vicious expression appeared on his face, he continued, "We were doing a lot of things for them! Damn! Since they want to do this, then they can't blame us for being immoral! Hehe, two legions are still under the control of our Imperial Senate inside and outside St. Petersburg. Send a Moon-Class Guardian and tell them that Elder Prince Arshavin is trying to take the throne by force, and he is sieging the Imperial Senate and the Royal Palace with his soldiers of [Iron Blood Legion]. Order them to attack the campsite of [Iron Blood Legion] and the Imperial Military Headquarters. Also, tell them that they could kill and rob in the city. Women, money… they can keep whatever they seize."
"Let the soldiers go loose? Allow them to commit robbery and arson?"
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This vicious command made all other nobles gasp in shock.
"Even if we issue this command, our chance of succeeding is still low. The two princes control more than half of the military forces of Zenit, and our two legions are no match for them. Also, the Elder Prince is Zenit's God of War. Since he has already surrounded the Imperial Senate, he must be prepared for our counterattacks," a noble said in worry.
"Hahaha! What can he do even if he anticipates this? He doesn't have Moon-Class Elites under his command! Hehe, I only need St. Petersburg to get chaotic and turn the Royal Family into a mess. It doesn't matter even if blood creates rivers in this city, even if those two legions get wiped out. Let them be the sacrifice for the viciousness of the Royal Family and our newly gained glory! Hahaha! We only need one night of blood and disorder. Mr. D'Alessandro will be here tomorrow morning before the sunrise. Hehe, even if these two damn kids can command tens of millions of ordinary soldiers, what is the use?"
The wrinkles on the face of the President of the Imperial Senate looked like lines of curses, and his tone was vicious and chilling.
His plan was sinister and no different from committing treason. It was sickening!
If his plan were successful, even if the Royal Family regained control of St. Petersburg and suppressed the rebellion, the hundreds of years old St. Petersburg would be full of damage and no different to a dead city.
"But…" A member of the Imperial Senate said warily, "We don't know what attitude D'Alessandro will have toward us. I heard that this man is also cruel and arrogant…"
"Hehe, don't worry. I already got in contact with him on my own. Tonight, we are the planted agents. As long as we can cause chaos in St. Petersburg, we will be the most honorable officials tomorrow. We will still be of high status, and we will still have a lot of resources. In fact, we will get even more! From tomorrow and onward, the Imperial Senate will be the real ruler of this empire! Everyone here today will also be the most prestigious people on this land! No one will be able to threaten us!" The President of the Imperial Senate laughed and said proudly.
After hearing his words, the people around him gasped.
Since this old man said this, it meant that he already prepared to commit treason. He looked excited but was still a little worried.
His words were clear, but he was forcing the nobles in the fortress to commit treason with him.
Noticing the hesitation on people's faces, the President of the Imperial Senate shouted, "Guys, this is not committing treason! The Royal Family was cruel and vicious first! We are only doing this for self-defense! Those two stupid princes want to protect that King of Chambord whose hands are stained by the blood of nobles. As long as this butcher is alive, we can't live freely at all! Now, the Royal Family is launching this cleaning operation. We have no other choice! The Royal Family is pushing us! Even if we die, we need to get the Royal Family and the entire St. Petersburg to die with us! Tonight, let's turn this city into a living hell!"
Under the illumination of fire and blood, the President of the Imperial Senate looked vicious like a devil.
Suddenly, a light beam dashed out of the fortress.
"Someone is trying to escape! Quickly! A Moon-Class Elite! Quickly stop him!" the soldiers of [Iron Blood Legion] shouted.
Chapter 857: What Fist Technique Is This? (Part One)
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Strong bows and crossbows shot out arrows, and these arrows dashed forward, trying to cut off and stop this light beam.
However-
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The warrior energy flames suddenly expanded, and that Moon-Class Elite shattered the arrows that could penetrate iron shields and armor in mid-air, making the arrows look like paper. Then, residual energy continued to move down, striking the ground with great power. As screams sounded, the soldiers were knocked down in groups, and it was unclear if they died or fainted.
This Moon-Class Elite was one of the guardians of the Imperial Senate.
"Hahaha! In the defense battle of St. Petersburg earlier, the Moon-Class Elites of the Royal Family all died or were severely injured. Right now, only our Imperial Senate is guarded by Moon-Class Elites. Hahaha! Arshavin, Dominguez, I want to see how you two merciless b*stards could stop my Moon-Class Elites with ordinary soldiers!"
The President of the Imperial Senate's proud laughter sounded from the pavilion in the fortress.
"Tonight, I will turn the entire St. Petersburg into a living hell! I will reduce the Capital City of the Andrew Family into history and turn it into a laughingstock! Whoever protects the King of Chambord shall be killed! Including the Royal Family! Just wait and watch all the low-class residents of this city cry in pain and bleed to death! Hahaha!"
As the President of the Imperial Senate continued to laugh viciously, that dash of light moved fast like a flash of lightning and was about to be out of the attack range of all soldiers.
Magic arrows were shot out continuously, but they couldn't threaten this Moon-Class Elite.
[Red Beard] Granello who was supervising this siege in his silver armor saw this from afar, and he was enraged immediately. "Damn it! This Imperial Senate has had ill-intent since long ago! Zenit was in mortal danger during the defense battle of St. Petersburg, but they didn't even send out their Moon-Class Elites whom we didn't even know about! They tried to reserve their strength! They have been planning this for a long time! Humph! Such tumors of Zenit should have been removed already!"
In just a few seconds, this Moon-Class Guardian of the Imperial Senate was about to escape.
At that moment, a golden sword energy flashed through the sky like an impressive dragon.
Bam!
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This sword energy penetrated the Moon-Class Guardian of the Imperial Senate, and he was detonated. His body exploded, and his flesh and internal organs fell down the sky like blood rain.
Standing on the pavilion, the President of the Imperial Senate was shocked, and his smile froze on his face.
"What is that?" That golden sword energy shocked him to his core, and he immediately cooled down as if someone poured a bucket of ice water on him.
He wasn't sure when, but two figures appeared in the sky, only a little more than 300 meters away from him. One of them was tall, and the other one was short.
The tall man was handsome and muscular, and he stood straight with his hair fluttering in the wind. He was high-spirited, yet his aura was steady. In his golden armor, he looked like a demonic sun god, perfect and eye-piercing, making others feel inferior.
He was Golden Sun Knight Chris Sutton, one of the former Executive Knights of the Imperial Knight Palace who had been cultivating in seclusion on the Martial Saint Mountain.
Beside him was a little boy who looked cute yet majestic. He was wearing light armor, and his aura wasn't weak. He was also looking down at the battle that was taking place.
"Criminal! You are inferior to animals! You are a despicable loser! How dare you insult my master?" the boy shouted with an angry expression.
Chapter 857: What Fist Technique Is This? (Part Two)
Even though he looked little, his voice was majestic, booming, and resonated on the entire battlefield, and the soldiers on both sides felt their ears buzzing.
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Everyone was stunned, and they gasped subconsciously.
This boy looked immature, but it seemed like his strength was impressive. His voice was loud, and it made others feel a sense of fear.
"Ah! It is Luffy His Highness! He is the disciple of Mr. Martial Saint!" An officer of the Imperial Patrol recognized the boy in the sky, and he shouted in pleasant surprise.
Instantly, the soldiers of [Iron Blood Legion] and the Imperial Patrol cheered immediately, and the sound waves traveled far and wide.
"Mr. Sutton is invincible!"
"Golden Sun Knight! Golden Sun Knight!"
"Luffy His Highness is battling alongside us! Brothers, attack! Kill these b*stards who dare to insult Mr. Martial Saint!"
"Kill them! Uphold the honor of Zenit! Martial Saint Alexander is with us!"
The cheers were as loud as thunder, and the morale of the soldiers of [Iron Blood Legion] and the Imperial Patrol skyrocketed.
After the defense battle of St. Petersburg, Chris Sutton became one of the idols of the Zenit soldiers for his bravery and battle-hunger. As a warrior who was praised by Imperial Martial Saint Alexander and a hero who battled enemies alongside the King of Chambord, his arrival excited the soldiers.
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Although Luffy was still young, he was [One Sword] 's son and the Imperial Martial Saint's disciple. His appearance symbolized the arrival of Imperial Martial Saint Alexander, and it was a great honor for the soldiers.
As a result, the soldiers of [Iron Blood Legion] and the Imperial Patrol charged at the Imperial Senate fearlessly, and the defense walls looked shaky and were on the verge of collapse.
"Let me do it!"
As he shouted, Luffy jumped down from the sky.
He wasn't a Moon-Class Elite yet, and he was only able to stay in the sky with the help of the Golden Sun Knight.
Therefore, his sudden jump from hundreds of meters in the air shocked everyone.
Boom! The dust on the ground flew up, and chipped stones dashed in all directions; it seemed like a 10,000-kilogram rock was dropped from the high sky. All the soldiers close to spot that Luffy landed moved back subconsciously.
"Even if he is made from metal, his body should be cracked, right?"
"Could it be that Luffy's head is in a mess since he is so angry about the President of the Imperial Senate insulting his master?"
Just as people were thinking to themselves, whooshing noises sounded, and two giant fists flew out of the cloud of dust like snakes and smashed onto the iron gate of the fortress like two cannonballs.
Crack!
The giant fists shattered the thick and firm iron gates easily as loud noises sounded.
It seemed like Luffy's fists were made from precious metal, and they were indestructible.
Both people inside and outside the fortress gaped with shocked expressions on their faces; they felt like they saw a monster.
The power of Luffy's fists was only a small part of the reason why they were stunned.
Right now, Luffy stood still in the big crater that he created from the fall after punching out, and no injury could be seen on him; it seemed like the person who fell from the sky wasn't him. The toughness of his body was beyond ordinary combat weapons.
The main reason why people were stunned was his arms. Like a pair of elastic strings, his arms could extend and shrink freely. Right now, his arms were stretched and more than 20 meters long, much longer than ordinary people, and his fists smashed the thick iron gate.
While people were still in shock, Luffy giggled heartily as his arms moved around and changed length, and he punched out many times, striking the defense walls.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The firm stone walls collapsed like a sand sculpture in a tornado, soon disappearing in the wind.
"This… What fist technique is this?" Everyone had a hard time believing what they saw. Even Golden Sun Knight Chris Sutton was surprised, and his lips twitched as he stood in the sky.
Chapter 858: Rubber Fist from The Ancient Era (Part One)
It was clear that Luffy was using a strange fist technique. His arms could extend freely like springs, and he could punch at any angle, making his fists more effective than weapons. In addition, the force inside his fists was terrifying. When he struck the solid stone walls, they were destroyed as if giant iron hammers landed on them, and they were shattered like paper.
Clouds of dust flew into the air when the defense walls collapsed.
When Chris Sutton saw Luffy practicing this fist technique for the first time, he was shocked to his core as well.
He was from a powerful noble family, and his martial knowledge was in-depth as he had heard of many combat techniques before. However, he was never aware of such a technique. It was powerful, and it was hard to defend against.
Luffy's arms were soft as if they were boneless, and they could change shape and size freely. Right now, his arms looked like two vigorous, giant pythons. This combat technique was different from all other kinds of combat techniques, and it was clear that its creator put a lot of thought into it and opened a new path.
This set of techniques that Luffy himself named [Rubber Fist] was from Imperial Martial Saint Alexander.
Therefore, Chris Sutton admired Fei even more. In his opinion, only an unparalleled genius like the King of Chambord could create such a unique and strange fist technique.
-On the ground-
After a short moment of silence as everyone was stunned, the soldiers who were sieging the Imperial Senate cheered loudly.
As they roared, they charged forward at the fortress like beasts. Without the protection of the stone walls, the weak defense force that the Imperial Senate had couldn't stop these ferocious soldiers. After a brief defense, the soldiers of the Imperial Senate kneeled and raised their weapons, surrendering completely.
There were a few masters who tried to fight back, but they were smashed by Little Luffy's lightning-fast fists that were attached to his arms that were more than ten meters long.
When the swords and sabers hacked at Luffy's long arms, they cut through the leather armor but could only leave a light white mark on his skin. As if the weapons hacked onto a tough bouncy ball, they were bounced back after making muffled noises. It was impossible to believe that Luffy's body was made from flesh.
"Old B*stard! How dare you insult my master? I will smash you into meat paste!"
Luffy stared at the President of the Imperial Senate, and his arms suddenly extended over 20 meters. After grabbing onto a section of the collapsed stone wall, he pulled using his arms, and his body shot forward like a cannonball. Using the elastic ability of his arms, he instantly moved forward more than 60 meters, and he shot toward the President of the Imperial Senate who was pale on the tall pavilion.
The [Rubber Fist] that Luffy was cultivating was a mysterious technique from the ancient Mythical Era. It created a path of its own, and it was very different from all other mainstream techniques from the same era. Since it shined in that chaotic era, and its practitioners were able to defeat gods and demons and earn great fame and reputation, it was recorded in [Demon King's Sword].
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After Fei took Luffy as his disciple, and Luffy stated his interest in fist techniques, Fei tested Luffy's physique and realized that the latter had the [Rubber's Heart] physique which was suitable for practicing this technique, and he met all the requirements of the [Rubber Fist].
Therefore, Luffy was able to cultivate and get strong fast. In addition, Fei had gifted several precious godly herbs to Luffy to stimulate his potential. After more than a month, Luffy already mastered level 1 of this technique, and he was now a Six-Star Warrior.
Luffy respected and admired Fei like his dad. Therefore, he was already gritting his teeth when he heard the President of the Imperial Senate insulting Fei. Since the fortress was conquered, he wasn't going to let this old man go.
"Ah! Save me! Save me!"
Chapter 858: Rubber Fist from The Ancient Era (Part Two)
Feeling the gust of strong wind blowing toward him, the President of the Imperial Senate was terrified despite his cunning. Luffy's strange appearance and unique power left a sharp impression on his mind, and he screamed in fear, no longer vicious and cruel like before.
A few of his guards charged up and blocked the way with their iron shields, trying to block Luffy's path.
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
Before Luffy got to the pavilion, his fists already arrived. His fist smashed onto the iron shields, and the shields were shattered. Like broken kites, the guards spat out mouthfuls of blood as they flew down from the pavilion!
Bam!
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They fell onto the ground forcefully, and it was hard to say if they could make it or not.
The President of the Imperial Senate was stunned by what he saw, and he immediately turned around and tried to flee. At this point, he paid no attention to his appearance and temperament. While staggering, he suddenly tripped and fell on his face, and his front teeth fell out of his mouth.
While blood flowed out of his mouth, making him look terrible, he screamed desperately, "Mr. Montoya, Mr. Stoch! Save me! Please save me!"
These were the names of last two Moon-Class Elites of the Imperial Senate.
This Stoch was known as the Old Monster. He was famous in St. Petersburg for a long time, and he was violent and short-tempered. He had killed many people, and not many people dared to upset him. For a long time, he was known as the most powerful master in St. Petersburg right after Emperor Yassin.
When Fei barged into St. Petersburg and questioned Elder Prince Arshavin, this old monster appeared arrogantly. During that time, the Elder Prince and the Imperial Senate still had a great relationship, and they used each other to the best of their abilities. This old monster got greedy over Fei's [Throne of Chaos] and tried to rob this treasure, but he was knocked away by the king's hammer, and he was almost killed. From that moment on, he never showed his face, and he tried to recover from his injury in seclusion.
As soon as the President of the Imperial Senate screamed, those two Moon-Class Elites showed themselves.
The two shocking auras suddenly surged in the sky, and two energy flames, one red one blue, dashed out from the deepest location in the fortress. Then, the energy waves created two tornadoes, and the soldiers who charged into the fortress were blown into the air like straws. The big rocks on the ground were also sucked into the tornado, and many soldiers were injured as they all spun around chaotically.
The appearance of these two Moon-Class Elites instantly created giant waves.
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Even Luffy who was a Six-Star Warrior couldn't stand still beside the tornadoes. He grabbed onto a small part of the defense wall which didn't collapse, and his arms that were more than 20 meters long coiled around this part of the defense wall like ropes. He was the only one who didn't get sucked away after he did that.
The difference between Star-Level Warriors and Moon-Class Elites was completely exposed.
Although Luffy was cultivating the [Rubber Fist] which was a powerful and unique technique from the ancient times, he only reached level 1 of this technique and was only a Six-Star Warrior. The massive difference in realms made him as weak as an ant in front of Moon-Class Elites.
"Hahaha! Kill him! Kill him for me!" The President of the Imperial Senate stopped running, and he turned around and shouted crazily. He was chased like a dog, and he was deeply humiliated. Therefore, he had a deep hatred for Luffy as well.
Moon-Class Elite Montoya nodded and waved his hand, and blue energy dashed toward Luffy murderously like a light beam.
"Humph!" Golden Sun Knight Chris Sutton who was observing the battle from the high sky snorted, and he suddenly moved as well.
As he pointed his finger, a golden sword energy dashed out and easily shattered that blue energy.
Chapter 859: The Golden Sun Knight (Part One)
"Your opponent is me."
After successfully protecting Luffy, Sutton targeted the two Moon-Class Elites with his aura. His hands grasped in mid-air lightly, and a dash of golden energy flame slowly burned through the space around him. In the next moment, a dragon lance appeared in this energy flame. This lance was a little more than three meters long, and it had the thickness of a child's arm. With many profound runes engraved on its body, it seemed like life energy was flowing inside it.
Fei destroyed the golden dragon lance that Sutton used during their duel at the Dual-Tower Mountain. Not long ago, Fei gifted Sutton a new golden dragon lance. This dragon lance was one of the combat weapons that survived through time in the Last Ancestral Place of the Dwarfs, and Fei grabbed it when he was there last time. It was a level 4 combat weapon, and it was quite powerful.
Sutton shook his dragon lance, and dashes of golden light appeared in the sky. As if the gods were angry, the dashes of golden light tore through the sky and struck down forcefully, instantly enveloping the two Moon-Class Elites.
Right now, Sutton was fighting a one-versus-two battle, and he blocked both Moon-Class Elites of the Imperial Senate without falling into a disadvantage.
"AHHHHH… Impossible!" Old Monster Stoch roared in a rage.
His greyish-white hair stood up on ends, and his energy flames enveloped his body. He was furious since this was a massive humiliation in his eyes. He was fighting a junior with the help of another Moon-Class Elite, but he wasn't able to get the instant win. After all, when Sutton was only a kid, Stoch was already a Moon-Class Elite. He had been famous for dozens of years now, but he was being suppressed today. The anger that he was sensing almost made him puke blood.
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However, Sutton's golden dragon lance was like the scepter of the gods! It contained unstoppable power and unleashed Sutton's delicate techniques. The golden energy flames turned into godly dragons, and they howled in the sky and attacked the two Moon-Class Elites. Sutton's strength was unbelievable! He handled both Montoya and Old Monster Stoch on his own, and he wasn't pressured that much. With control of the battle, his metal-elemental warrior energy was as sharp as blades, and it cut through space without running into any obstacles. Almost everything around him was cut into pieces. Soon, his opponents could only defend and no longer had any opportunities to attack.
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The growth of the Golden Sun Knight was impressive.
He only became a Moon-Class Elite about two months ago, but he was able to suppress these two experienced masters; it was no different from a miracle.
For a moment, the golden energy flame lit up the sky, and the loud dragon roars resonated in the area. Like a golden sun, Sutton was bright and powerful, stealing the light from all other people at this moment. In fact, his aura was so sharp that other people had a hard time looking at him.
This situation greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers of [Iron Blood Legion] and the Imperial Patrol.
Soon, the fortress of the Imperial Senate was utterly broken through. With Luffy back into the battle, the sieging force was invincible. A Six-Star Warrior was an unclimbable mountain to ordinary soldiers.
The close to 2,000 soldiers of the Imperial Senate started to resist again when the two Moon-Class Elites appeared. However, since Sutton stopped those two masters, those ordinary soldiers fell into a hard battle. More than 600 soldiers were killed, and about 1,400 soldiers saw that victory was leaving them, so they dropped their weapons and surrendered while kneeling.
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"Forgive me, forgive me! I made a mistake…"
The President of the Imperial Senate wasn't able to get away in time. Right now, his body was covered in blood, and his hair was messy. Right before he could step into the teleportation portal created by a magic scroll, Luffy's arms suddenly extended and pulled him back.
This arrogant and cruel nobleman was terrified, and he kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Luffy hated his guts and wasn't willing to say anything more. With one punch, he put an end to this vicious conspirator.
The battle was soon over, and the Imperial Senate that was once influential and powerful disappeared.
In the sky, the battle between the masters also reached a tipping point.
Chapter 859: The Golden Sun Knight (Part Two)
Sutton's dragon lance penetrated the throat of Moon-Class Elite Montoya who was a bit weaker, and the latter lost his life. The sharp metal-elemental warrior energy ran loose inside his body, and the sword energies dashed in all directions and turned his body into a cloud of blood mist.
Old Monster Stoch had a lot of injuries on his body. After Fei struck him a while ago, he was severely injured, and he hadn't recovered yet. Right now, he only had less than 50% of his strength back.
Facing the aggressive Sutton, he sensed the threat of death. For a moment, many memories flashed in his mind, and all the bad things he did and crimes he committed reappeared in his head. Also, the faces of people whom he tortured and killed jumped out before his eyes one by one.
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That split second of distraction allowed Sutton's dragon lance to penetrate this old monster's heart.
With blood gushing out of his mouth, this old monster retreated in a flash with a strange smile. He laughed crazily, "I dominated the region in my lifetime, and I have killed a lot of people. I don't regret anything! If the King of Chambord didn't injure me so severely, how can you battle me? Haha! Even if I have to die, how can I die in the hands of a weak junior like you? Hahaha! Only I can determine my fate!"
As soon as he said that, an explosion sounded in the sky. Flames appeared in the air, indicating that the old monster had self-detonated.
Sutton slowly put away his dragon lance and waved his hand at the ground. A huge force sucked up Luffy who still didn't get enough battle, and they turned into a dash of golden light and disappeared towards the Martial Saint Mountain as tens of thousands of soldiers cheered.
After this battle, the corrupt nobles' most prominent force inside St. Petersburg was pulled out along with its roots.
…
Soldiers started to clean up the battlefield orderly and steadily.
-At the top floor of a tall pavilion further away-
[Demonic Woman] Paris saw this scene, and she heaved a sigh of relief as a relaxed smile appeared on her face. Right now, her red armor was stained by blood, and blood was still dripping down the blade of her double-handed sword.
Tonight was the night of bleeding, and unimaginable battles were taking place all over St. Petersburg.
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In the dark, the corrupt nobles who knew they were facing death didn't surrender and give up. Instead, they chose to fight back and counterattack. They revealed all the strength that they had been hiding, and both sides used their trump cards. The casualties were high, and even Paris joined a battle and fought personally, which was rare to see.
Fortunately, the two princes coordinated well and kept all the secrets hidden. The nobles didn't get any warning signs, and they were surprised by the sudden siege. They were surrounded and taken down one by one as they didn't have time to coordinate their defense with each other.
It was midnight, and the sunrise was less than six hours away. By now, this unexpected cleaning operation was completed.
The first step to the grand plan was executed properly!
However, the Zenit Empire was still in a critical situation, and it didn't get turned around because of this.
Before the sunrise, the most terrifying enemy that Zenit had ever faced was going to arrive. D'Alessandro, the No.2 Disciple of the Continental Martial Saint, was coming, and it was hard to imagine how the giant bear of the north was going to survive through this crisis without a powerful master who could match this arrogant young man.
Various signal flames were shot into the dark sky, creating a series of beautiful yet strange images.
This meant that the operation was over.
Then, intense and busy cleanup and preparation were about to start.
"Let's go." Paris looked at the flames in the sky and said with a relaxed expression.
"Let's go."
Beside this [Demonic Woman], a silent and mysterious person stood in the dark in a cloak.
As if his body merged with space, he was standing there, but others felt like that place was empty. It was clear that his strength was on another level.
Quickly, the two of them flashed and disappeared from this building.
Chapter 860: Forbidden Topic – King of Chambord (Part One)
-Imperial Military Headquarters-
The nose-piercing smell of blood permeated the air as if the building were absolutely soaked in thick blood. Even though the nightly wind blew through, it couldn't get rid of it.
The Imperial Military Headquarters was turned into a terrifying slaughterhouse. At least half of the top-tier officials were turned into corpses under the sabers of the ordinary soldiers. Except for them, some military clerks, nobles, and warriors were also executed. The metal sabers of the soldiers of [Iron Blood Legion] even curled and got cracks in them.
The black human heads piled into a mountain in the center of the meeting room, and the blood formed streams like the ones on the street after a massive storm, and it flowed through the stone tiles and stairs that were full of moss. Since it was cold at night, the heat in the blood created clouds of vapor, seeming to be trying to leave one last trace of itself in this cold and cruel world.
The soldiers of [Iron Blood Legion] stood straight with grave expressions, and their weapons were all drawn.
Elder Prince Arshavin seemed distracted. As if he were thinking hard and trying to make a critical decision, he rested his head on his palm, and he looked down on the floor silently like a statue.
This silence made the atmosphere in the meeting room suppressive and anxious.
Those top-tier officials of the Imperial Military Headquarters and nobles who survived this slaughter felt like they were having nightmares, and it had no sign of ending. As if the air had all turned into liquid, the others in the room felt like they were suffocating. They were afraid that the Elder Prince, who was sitting at the head of the table, was going to wave his hand and give another execution order.
Whoosh!
A sharp signal flame dashed into the sky, and the air-piercing noises disrupted the deadly silence in the building.
Elder Prince Arshavin finally woke up from the long silence, and a sense of pity flashed in his eyes as he looked up at the mountain of human heads in the center of the room.
Then, he waved his hand impatiently, and the soldiers of [Iron Blood Legion] bowed and started to clean up as the nobles stared at them in fear. They began to clean the blood on the ground, and the heads were also taken out one after another.
"Guys, you can go back now." Arshavin stood up and said to the nobles in his deep voice.
"Ah?" someone gasped and cried desperately, "No! Elder Prince Your Highness, please don't kill me! I don't know anything! My loyalty to the Royal Family…"
Instantly, almost everyone in the meeting room kneeled and begged for mercy.
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"Guys, you are all loyal officials of Zenit. At the most critical moment in Zenit's history, you chose to stand with the Royal Family and the citizens. I'm glad that you passed the test, and I'm proud of you. Choosing wrong will result in bloodshed, and choosing correctly will bring you honor. Let the stars in the sky be the witness of the promise that the Royal Family is going to fulfill! You guys have demonstrated your loyalty, and you will receive flowers and cheese!" the Elder Prince said loudly, "This incident is over! Guys, please go back now!"
After hearing the explanation, these people in the room finally stood up in fear and walked out of the building with shaky legs after expressing their gratitude.
When they got on the street, they saw fully-armed soldiers everywhere. It was clear that these soldiers had been through fierce battles as their armor was stained by blood, and their weapons reflected chilling light. A lot of noble estates that were usually quiet and peaceful were burning in flames, and loud shouts sounded from within.
It seemed like the entire St. Petersburg was drowned in blood, making people confused and stunned.
Now, these nobles suddenly realized that the scope of tonight's incident had far exceeded their wildest estimations.
Chapter 860: Forbidden Topic – King of Chambord (Part Two)
They instantly looked at each other in their eyes, and they saw the shock and the feeling of good fortune.
As the nightly breeze blew by, no one dared to speak. They all headed to their estates with staggering steps.
No one had expected that the punishment toward the King of Chambord which was almost set in stone suddenly would turn into this at the last moment. The King of Chambord didn't even appear, and the dominant forces in Zenit who opposed him were shattered and destroyed quickly.
King Alexander of Chambord was becoming a forbidden topic. He was someone who shouldn't be messed with or calculated against. Otherwise, you should dig your own grave ahead of time.
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…
In this night of bleeding, the other relatively quiet place except for the poor neighborhood was the hotel district.
Those envoys of the 22 empires in the Northern Region of Azeroth hid in their rooms and didn't dare to come out as if they were mice who noticed that a godly dragon was passing by.
In the night before, two strongmen who self-claimed to be subordinates of the King of Chambord barged into the district and broke the legs of the arrogant head envoy of Anji and killed any envoys who dared to insult the King of Chambord. Then, they beat every single envoy from these empires in a dominating fashion until their faces all swelled.
These envoys who chanted that they were going to kill the King of Chambord earlier were terrified. They were like a flock of sheep, and those two strongmen were like two fierce tigers. Killing seemed as easy as pulling out weed on a field to them, and they beat everyone up without fearing any possible retaliation.
Since yesterday, these arrogant envoys had to endure the embarrassment and hide in their rooms while gritting their teeth that weren't beaten off. They were all waiting for the arrival of the group of masters led by D'Alessandro, and they couldn't wait to humiliate every Zenitian and torture and kill the King of Chambord. Also, they were determined to 'thank' those two damn strongmen who had black hair and white hair. They were planning to skin them alive and carve out their flesh, turning them into complete skeletons!
"Hehe! Get more chaotic! It is better! The Zenitians are losing their minds and collapsing! When the sun rises in a few hours, this evil empire will be doomed! We will kill every single male Zenitian who is over the height of a wheel and enslave all the females!"
The envoys hid in their rooms and cursed viciously.
…
The night of bleeding was gradually wrapped up.
The ancient and majestic St. Petersburg soon fell back into silence.
Time was like a fast-current river, and it could only head in one direction.
As time quickly passed by, the night got darker and darker. Then, it gradually started to brighten up, and the visible shiny stars in the sky decreased in number drastically. When the bottom of the eastern sky showed a trace of white light, and few stars could be seen, orders were given out one after another urgently.
Fully-armed soldiers stood on and outside the defense wall of St. Petersburg, and there were so many of them that the defense wall and the area around it seemed packed.
These soldiers grasped onto their weapons tightly, and their expressions showed determination and perseverance without fear. The precious magic weapons that were rarely seen were all moved onto the defense wall, showing their fangs like ferocious beasts.
Also, hundreds of tall magic towers in the city continued to absorb and condense the magic elements in the area as weak energy flames burned around them. They were preparing powerful spells, waiting to be triggered.
Under the watchtower above the eastern city gate, the nobles who were dressed in precious magic armor looked at the distant sky anxiously.
The light coming from the eastern sky was getting brighter and brighter.
The moment that was going to determine the fate of Zenit was about to arrive.
Chapter 861: Who Could Turn the Tide? (Part One)
Elder Prince Arshavin, Elder Princess Tanasha, [Demonic Woman] Paris, [Red beard] Granello, the Legion Commanders of the ten main battle legions, the Legion Commanders of the 20 new battle legions, the level 1 and level 2 nobles who survived last night's operation, the essential members of the Royal Family, the top-tier officials, the six Executive Knights of the Imperial Knight Palace who survived through all the turbulence, Executive Knight Captain Akinfeev, the masters of [Iron Blood Legion], the masters of the Imperial Patrol…
All the influential figures of Zenit appeared on the defense wall.
The atmosphere was anxious and unsteady.
At this moment, everyone's heart was beating fast.
As that red sun slowly appeared and rose above the horizon, waves of terrifying energy surges appeared from afar. As if it were condemnation from heaven, it seemed like even the sky was about to collapse while this group of people got close to St. Petersburg.
The terrifying pressure was indescribable, and it seemed like the defense wall of this great city was going to be shattered without getting attacked.
Wherever this group of people went, the land cracked, the plants on the ground withered, the rivers howled and changed directions, and the light bent.
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Finally, the Continental Martial Saint's No.2 Disciple D'Alessandro arrived with the 20 Moon-Class Elites. These people didn't hide their hostility and desire for destruction, and they were aggressive.
As the sun rose, the crisis appeared.
In the face of the terrifying power which seemed to be able to bend the sky, everyone on the defense wall felt like giant mountains were crashing down on their backs. As if tens of thousands of kilograms of force was pressing down on them, they almost couldn't stand anymore. If this lasted any longer, they were all going to fall to the ground on all fours, submitting to D'Alessandro's arrogance.
Those 21 god-like and demon-like figures slowly stopped about 1,000 kilometers away from the defense wall of St. Petersburg, and they remained in the sky.
Among them, one person stood out. Even though his figure wasn't as burly as others, his aura was as grand as a holy mountain, making others feel like he was invincible. His head was a lot bigger than others', to the degree where it was a little funny. But when he opened his eyes, two beams of godly light shot out and pierced through space, shining on the ground. Wherever he looked, the land split open, the defense wall collapsed, and a few Five-Star Warriors shattered like dry mud dolls and soon turned into clouds of dust.
It was terrifying!
To ordinary people, this man's power was no different from the gods.
"Is he the No.2 Disciple of the Continental Martial Saint?" Zenitians thought to themselves; they had never seen anything this terrifying.
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After witnessing this scene which only existed in legends for them, Zenitians were all stunned. It didn't matter if they were nobles or soldiers, ordinary people or cultivation masters; they all felt weak and powerless.
"Hahahaha! It seems like you have made your decision! This sure is disappointing, Poor mice, do you really think that you can defeat a disciple of the Continental Martial Saint?" D'Alessandro's voice resonated in the sky like a rumble of thunder, and the giant crack in the defense wall seemed to grow bigger.
"A little level 1 empire dares to resist me for a dirty mouse-like traitor of humans? Today, you have put an end to your own fate!"
As the booming voice sounded, sound waves dashed forward rapidly. The armor on the soldiers who were in the very front turned into sand grains, and rows of soldiers turned into clouds of blood mist.
D'Alessandro's power wasn't something that ordinary soldiers could defend against!
Chapter 861: Who Could Turn the Tide? (Part Two)
The indescribable desperation instantly permeated in the air, enveloping Zenit's Capital St. Petersburg.
"Open the magic protective sphere! Prepare for battle!" Suddenly, a shout sounded on the defense wall.
There was a magical power contained in this voice, and it also created dashing sound waves. The sound waves that were coming from two different people collided in the air, and a series of transparent ripples that were visible to ordinary people appeared, creating clapping noises as if millions of soldiers were fighting each other in close-range.
Dents and holes appeared in the sky, and the sunlight was distorted and bent.
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Finally, the terrifying sound waves of D'Alessandro were stopped 100 meters away from the defense wall and couldn't make any more advancements.
Also, this shout woke everyone up on the defense wall and got rid of their negative emotions. This voice contained peaceful and upbeat power, shattering the fear in people's minds and instilling them with confidence.
Finally, the people on the defense wall could react and process information again.
Elder Prince Arshavin issued one order after another, and the signal flags flashed, directing the counterattack of Zenitians.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
As slight vibration noises sounded, orange energy flames gradually appeared around St. Petersburg and rose, soon completely enveloping the magnificent city in it. This was St. Petersburg's grand protective magic array, [Goddess of Earth's Protection]. The thick and firm orange light sphere finally gave Zenitians a little bit sense of security.
In the next moment, the magic weapons on the defense wall started to counterattack. Dashes of different colored light shot toward those figures in the sky murderously.
The battle instantly began.
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Since the decision was already made, there was only battle and no room for negotiation. This could only be resolved if one side bled out and got defeated.
Since no talk was necessary, then battling it out without holding back was the best option.
As Elder Prince Arshavin commanded in his deep voice, the powerful military started to attack. It was a weak move to use many ordinary soldiers and attack a powerful and unparalleled master, but none of these people regretted this as their honor was above their own lives.
As soon as the battle started, everyone put their hearts and souls into it.
The situation was intense, and everyone's heart was in their throats as they stared at those dashes of light that flew toward the enemies; they wanted to know if Zenit's most powerful magic weapons could pose some threats to the terrifying invaders. Right now, no one had time and energy to figure out where that shout which rivaled with D'Alessandro's came from.
"Hahaha! A bunch of bold mice! Great! Today, Zenit will be completely removed from the Northern Region of Azeroth!"
D'Alessandro laughed arrogantly in the sky. It seemed like he didn't even move, but those powerful and bright magic arrows that were shot out of the most advanced magic weapons of Zenit froze 300 meters away from them. As if they were icicles that fell into the lava, the magic arrows that were comparable to a group of hungry locusts in number hissed and disappeared while green smoke came out of them.
"Hiss…"
A series of gasps sounded on the defense wall of St. Petersburg.
These magic weapons were the last resorts of the empire. Even when the Ten Empire United Troops sieged this city and St. Petersburg was in danger, they weren't put into use.
The people were hoping that even if these magic weapons couldn't harm D'Alessandro, they could at least kill a few Moon-Class Elites who came with him.
They didn't expect that these arrows were utterly useless.
What should they do next?
Who could stop the enemies?
Who could turn the tide?
Chapter 862: Where Did These Moon-Class Elites Come From? (Part One)
"How can dying candlelight compete with the clear moon in the sky in terms of brightness?"
About 500 meters away in the sky, the 20 Moon-Class Elites surrounded D'Alessandro in the middle like the stars around the moon. They sensed the desperation of Zenitians, and they felt great as they were dominating over them. Level 8 Top-Tier New Moon Elite Dallas said to D'Alessandro arrogantly, "These Zenitians are seeking death! Sir, you don't need to do anything. Servants like us will handle this for you!"
"That is good. Since these poor mice made such a decision, let them slowly taste desperation." With cruel and vicious light flashing in his eyes, D'Alessandro said slowly, "Kill half of the mice on the defense wall first. Then, pile their heads into a mountain! I will stain the sun and the sky with blood!"
As soon as he finished speaking, six Moon-Class Elites dashed forward like lightning bolts.
St. Petersburg's magic protective sphere, [Goddess of Earth's Protection], was used to block the magic attacks of the enemies, and it did not affect physical attacks, so it wasn't able to block the Moon-Class Elites.
In just a second, the six Moon-Class Elites already got close to the southern city gate; they were about ten meters away.
"Hahaha! You offended Mr. D'Alessandro! You savages of the north deserve to be slaughtered!"
"You still have time to regret your decision and go back to make amendments. If your emperor crawls out of the Royal Palace and begs for mercy while kneeling in front of the city gate, we will leave a trace of the bloodline of your Zenit Empire!"
"Why are you talking to them? Mr. D'Alessandro already said that half of them need to be killed. I say that we should start with these nobles and warriors who are above Five-Star!"
"Hahaha! Don't rush it! We need to enjoy this dominating feeling! We will let these poor mice truly experience the fear of death and regret their decisions! Hahaha!"
The Moon-Class Elites laughed arrogantly and got close.
According to the information that they got, most of the Moon-Class Elites of Zenit had died during the invasion of the Ten Empire United Troops. If the King of Chambord didn't come out and save the situation, this empire might have already been conquered.
"Zenitians don't have anyone powerful anymore! With the god-like D'Alessandro behind us, there is nothing to worry about!" they thought to themselves.
The nobles and soldiers on the defense wall had dry lips, and they were angry and felt powerless at the same time.
Now, all of them were looking at the watchtower, and there was Zenit's God of War Arshavin who was dressed in his blackish-red armor, looking as if he were cast out of metal. Since Imperial Martial Saint Alexander who turned tide last time was nowhere to be seen, only this general who brought Zenit hundreds of victories could instill them with some hope and confidence.
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No expressions and emotions could be seen on Arshavin's face; he didn't respond as if he were waiting for something.
Just as people were getting curious, two dashes of light shot over from the inner region of St. Petersburg, one from the east and one from the west. They stopped before the watchtower and stood in mid-air, showing that they were Moon-Class Elites. One of them was in golden armor with a golden lance in his hand, looking like the sun in the sky; he was Golden Sun Knight Chris Sutton. The other person was wearing a fancy robe and had a delicate golden wine jar in his hand. He was tall and thin, and he looked dashing with the fragrance of wine around him; he was Matt Razi, the No.1 Traveling Poet of Zenit who hadn't been seen in a while.
Chapter 862: Where Did These Moon-Class Elites Come From? (Part Two)
These two people stood in mid-air before the defense wall, shoulder to shoulder, blocking the way of the six arrogant invaders using their mountain-like auras.
Zenitians on the defense wall cheered loudly.
These two were Moon-Class Elites of Zenit, and they didn't escape and decided to face the strong enemies even though it seemed like they couldn't do much.
"Haha! Two stronger mice appeared! Interesting. I thought all the big mice died off!" Among the six foreign Moon-Class Elites, one of them copied D'Alessandro's tone and mocked. He didn't expect Zenit to have two Moon-Class Elites, but these two people couldn't do much to the situation. He turned to his peers and laughed, "Who is interested in butchering these two big mice?"
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"I will!"
Two Moon-Class Elites moved before anyone else had the chance. They wanted to leave a good impression on D'Alessandro's mind and be favored by the No.2 Disciple of the Continental Martial Saint. After all, studying on the Continental Martial Saint Mountain was the dream for many warriors.
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Boom! Boom!!!!!!
Chris Sutton battled a Moon-Class Elite who was wearing bronze armor, and Matt Razi collided with a Moon-Class Elite who was using a giant crystal sword that was about four meters long.
The other four Moon-Class Elites charged toward the defense wall with various-colored warrior energy flames flashing around them.
When almost all the Zenitians on the defense wall looked at Arshavin, these Moon-Class Elites learned that the thin young man who was wearing blackish-red metal armor and standing in front of the watchtower was the head commander. They attacked together and wanted to kill Arshavin in front of everyone to destroy Zenitians' morale.
Gasps sounded on the defense wall in waves.
In the face of mortal danger, Arshavin held onto his saber tightly and stood straight, not shivering for a bit. As he stared forward with bright light in his eyes, his long hair fluttered in the air like a flag, and he didn't even take one step back.
Suddenly, four dashes of light flashed and flew out of the crowd of ordinary soldiers, colliding with these four Moon-Class Elites.
"What? Four more Moon-Class Elites?"
The soldiers and nobles on the defense wall couldn't believe their eyes! Those four dashes of light were indeed enveloping four Moon-Class Elites. With powerful auras, they blocked the four foreign Moon-Class Elites like dragons that suddenly appeared.
Instantly, 12 Moon-Class Elites battled in the sky, and it was hard to tell them apart.
Even the soldiers and nobles of Zenit didn't know where those four Moon-Class Elites came from, and they didn't know why they dressed like ordinary soldiers without anyone noticing and suddenly charged out in the critical moment to save the situation!
Further away in the sky, D'Alessandro and the rest of the 14 Moon-Class Elites were surprised; they didn't anticipate this!
"Aren't the reports that we got from the Leon Empire and the Anji Empire say that almost all the Moon-Class Elites of Zenit died in the previous war?" they thought to themselves.
"Hehe, this is interesting. No wonder these mice dare to fight me. So, they are hiding some strength!" After a short moment of pause, the mocking smile appeared on D'Alessandro's face again. Even if the Zenit Empire had hundreds or thousands of Moon-Class Elites, it was meaningless to him.
Moon-Class Elites were like ants in front of Sun-Class Lords who were like dragons. One exhale of a Sun-Class Lord could kill many Moon-Class Elites.
Chapter 863: One-Sided Battle (Part One)
The intense battles were continuing.
Different from D'Alessandro and his crew who watched the battles casually, the Zenitians on the defense wall held their breath and watched the battles of the 12 Moon-Class Elites closely; they knew that the outcome of the battles would determine the fate of Zenit.
"Kill! Rapid Hurricane Howling Wolf Strike!"
Suddenly, a shout overpowered all other noises. Golden Sun Knight Chris Sutton who was in his golden armor used his famous ultimate technique. Although his mount, a wolf beast, wasn't here, his bright golden warrior energy condensed into a giant wolf that had a horn on its forehead. As he struck out, both his body and his lance turned into a dash of light and penetrated his opponent.
Finally, one battle came to an end.
Sutton was praised and liked by Fei, and he was taught the best metal-elemental warrior energy cultivation method from [Demon King's Sword] which was like the martial encyclopedia of the ancient Mythical Era, and Fei planted a seed of power in his body.
In the last two months, this young man improved quickly. Although his opponent's strength was on par with him, that man couldn't handle the sharpness of the metal-elemental warrior energy and Sutton's aggressive combat style.
Sutton's ultimate technique struck that foreign Moon-Class Elite, and the latter was turned into a pile of meat paste, shattering in the sky.
A series of thunderous cheers range out on the defense wall as if a tsunami appeared.
This victory finally helped the extremely nervous Zenitians calm down a little.
After finishing the battle, Sutton breathed heavily. That ultimate technique consumed a lot of his stamina and almost depleted his warrior energy. He had to recover as fast as he could to get ready for even more brutal battles that were going to occur!
"Hahaha! I didn't expect that kid to get the first win!"
Drogba who was dressed as an ordinary soldier laughed as he battled a big man who was more than two meters tall and using a giant hammer that had huge spikes on it. Since they both pursued pure strength, they fought each other head-on.
Boom! After taking one forceful strike, Drogba used this opportunity to back off for more than 50 meters. Then, he waved his hand and summoned a giant tower shield that looked like a blackish-golden bull. After placing this shield in front of him at an angle, he pressed his shoulder onto it and charged forward. The bright image of a golden bull appeared in front of him, and he and his shield turned into a dash of light after a short pause!
Crack! Crack!
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As a series of cracking noises sounded, the big Moon-Class Elite who was swinging the giant hammer froze in the sky, and streaks of orange light dashed out of his body. Like a shattered porcelain doll, he broken into pieces, and his flesh and bones fell onto the ground.
Another battle was over, and Zenit obtained another victory.
Cheers sounded again, and the soldiers and nobles of Zenit jumped on the defense wall and hugged each other.
At the same time, several other battles finished as well.
Pierce who was also dressed as an ordinary soldier figured out his opponent's real strength and used [Saint Sword Excalibur]. An indestructible and invisible sword energy instantly cut his opponent into pieces, and Pierce struck a dashing pose as he backed off a little. His short white hair stood on his head like needles, and a murderous spirit enveloped him, making him look like a reserved master!
Philip Inzagi was also wearing an ordinary soldier uniform, and his body shook before the battle, breaking the armor easily. Then, his body merged with space, and he flashed in the area and around his opponent like a ghost.
After his opponent got mad for being teased and lost his cool, the [Touch of Hell] quickly passed through his opponent's neck and heart.
Chapter 863: One-Sided Battle (Part Two)
Before Pierce and Inzagi could finish their battles, Dessler already destroyed his opponent with his eyes closed. His great spirit energy turned his poor opponent who was a mage with a flat nose into a useless moron by crushing the latter's brain, and this mage fell from the high sky and died!
Now, even the Zenitians on the defense wall were shocked. Some people already recognized that these four mysterious Moon-Class Elites were from the Chambord Kingdom. Since Pierce and Drogba had participated in the competition among the affiliated kingdoms, and they earned their nickname of [White-Haired Fast Sword] and [Black-Haired Vicious Fist], they were well known in the area, and they were quickly recognized.
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However, many people didn't expect that these people who were still Three-Star and Four-Star Warriors a little while ago had turned into powerful masters, mighty enough to dictate the fate of Zenit.
"Why are miracles appearing again and again to Chambordians?" At this moment, a lot of people thought back to that demonic-god-like figure.
"Ah…" Suddenly, a scream sounded in the sky.
After seeing that his peers were killed one after another, Matt Razi's opponent was terrified and no longer wanted to battle. As he got distracted, the water arrow that Matt Razi created from a mouthful of wine shot into his chest. As blood flowed out, this man held onto his chest and escaped with his tail between his legs, not daring enough to stay!
The initial battles had ended, and the loud cheers suddenly stopped as well; it was silent on the defense wall.
Even the most optimistic soldiers and nobles didn't expect that the battles between the 12 Moon-Class Elites were going to be this one-sided.
The victories came so fast that they weren't prepared to accept it.
"Hahaha! Bastards! Didn't you say that you want to destroy Zenit? Come! Come! Come! Daddy will kill all of you!"
Both Pierce and Drogba liked taunting enemies and making a big scene. After seeing the arrogance of their enemies, they wanted to be even more overbearing. While standing in mid-air, they provoked their enemies even more. Their expressions made others want to beat them, and they looked like roosters that had their tails up high.
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In fact, they looked like hooligans instead of masters, and Inzagi and Dessler who were standing beside them slowly moved aside, trying to tell others that they weren't associated.
However, Drogba and Pierce's attitude made the soldiers on the defense wall laugh, and the fear and nervousness that Zenitians were feeling instantly disappeared for a moment due to the actions of these two warriors.
Standing in the sky, the other 14 Moon-Class Elites looked ugly, but none of them dared to charge up. The strengths and the combat techniques that these six Zenitians showcased made it hard for them to evaluate their strengths, and any wrong move might be equivalent to committing suicide.
D'Alessandro's pupils instantly contracted as such a result surprised him. He could clearly sense the power level of these six Zenitians, but the granular control of energies and their powerful and sophisticated combat techniques shocked this No.2 Disciple of the Continental Martial Saint!
He could tell that these techniques resembled the ones from the Mythical Era which his master, Maradona, had been trying to re-create.
His heart sunk a little, and he flicked his fingers without changing his expression. Immediately, six invisible sword energies sneak-attacked those six Zenitians silently.
He was trying to kill them!
With his strength at the peak Burning Sun Realm, it was impossible for others to notice his sneak attacks.
People like Pierce and Drogba didn't detect anything in the beginning. When they sensed the terrifying sword energies, these energies were already very close to them, and they didn't have the time to dodge. The murderous spirits suddenly revealed by the invisible sword energies made the six of them sense sharp pain; they felt like their skin was breaking, and their bones were melting. Even though they felt like they were going to explode in the next moment, they couldn't move away.
Chapter 864: Battle! Gold Saints! (Part One)
The sickle of the Grim Reaper was already on these six powerful Zenitians' necks. In the next moment, they were going to die.
Both Matt Razi and Chris Sutton's expressions changed. They wanted to cuss and call D'Alessandro despicable, but they couldn't speak. However, the four masters of Chambord seemed fearless and didn't even try to defend these invisible sword energies; it appeared that they had trump cards.
In the next second, right before the six sword energies were about to dash into these six Zenitians' bodies, six transparent energies appeared out of nowhere and shielded them. The 12 streaks of terrifying energies that ordinary people couldn't sense battled each other, and the undercurrents collided and rushed out. Even though it looked like nothing was happening, the danger was great; a single mistake would turn the situation around.
After about ten seconds of intense and invisible battle, all the streaks of energies disappeared after canceling each other out.
The six masters sensed that the intense pain caused by D'Alessandro's streaks of energies disappeared, and they sweated non-stop, almost collapsing on the spot. They all knew that they were dancing intimately with the Grim Reaper, and the danger wasn't known to others.
"Who is this powerful master that helped us in secret?" Chris Sutton and Matt Razi felt lucky, and their hopes went up.
"If we have someone as powerful as D'Alessandro, Zenit might be able to pass through this crisis. After all, the six Moon-Class Elites that we killed are nothing in comparison to the grand scheme of things."
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…
-In the sky-
D'Alessandro's pupils contracted again as he was shocked to his core.
"There is such a master hidden inside the Zenit Empire? This is impossible! There shouldn't be a master who can rival me in the entire Northern Region of Azeroth! Before I left the mountain, Master told me that in this big world, only a few old monsters could battle me!" D'Alessandro thought to himself.
Then, he quickly suppressed his emotions and didn't show anything on his face. He glanced through the defense wall and tried to find the person who helped those six Zenitians in secret, but it was a failure.
There wasn't even a Moon-Class Elite on the defense wall of St. Petersburg, let alone a Sun-Class Lord who could pose some threat to him.
After thinking back to what just happened, he vaguely felt like that person was still weaker than him, and he calmed down.
"You, you, you… You six! Go and kill those six big mice for me…" D'Alessandro pointed at six Moon-Class Elites beside him. These six masters were stronger than those six Moon-Class Elites of Zenit, and one-versus-one battles shouldn't be a problem for them.
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However, he quickly changed his mind in the next moment, and he said while waving his hand, "You guys can all go together. We don't need to honor the dueling rules for warriors when dealing with this bunch of ignorant mice!"
The 14 Moon-Class Elites were all waiting for him to say this.
"Since you, D'Alessandro, are the No.2 Disciple of the Continental Martial Saint, and you aren't ashamed of bullying others as a group, we don't care as well. After all, our lives are more important. We are here to rob treasures, not to risk our lives," the foreign Moon-Class Elites thought to themselves.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The 14 Moon-Class Elites dashed forward like hungry locusts.
"Shameless! Despicable!"
"Where is your honor and pride as warriors? Shameless! This is too shameless!"
On the defense wall, Zenitians from ordinary soldiers to high-level nobles all shouted when they saw this. The people on the Azeroth Continent respected masters and admired power; such an incident where the rules of duels weren't honored was despised by many.
Chapter 864: Battle! Gold Saints! (Part Two)
However, the anger and accusations of weaklings seemed pale and powerless; nothing was changed.
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"Hahahaha! Come on! Daddy is going to kill to my heart's content." Drogba and Pierce weren't scared; instead, they laughed excitedly as waves of mystical and star-like energy which was full of vicissitude appeared on them, and a cubic golden chest dashed out of each of their bodies while spinning.
In the chests were the second generation of Star Saint Sets that the Mad Scientists' Laboratory developed for the Gold Saints.
The chests opened automatically, and beams of golden light shined. A golden and majestic godly bull and a golden goat with curled and blade-like horns jumped out of the chests, and they quickly disassembled into many pieces before dashing onto Drogba and Pierce like golden light dots.
The golden light became more intense, and the golden light dots turned back into components of the golden armor, enveloping these two strongmen quickly.
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In a split second, these two warriors were in their respective Star Saint Sets. Their golden armor was unique and different from all other kinds of armor on the Azeroth Continent, and the armor tightly covered all their vital points and joints. Instead of looking heavy, the armor looked like the extension of these two warriors and seemed like pieces of art.
As if these two strongmen of Chambord instantly turned into demonic gods, they looked majestic and mighty.
Instantly, these two strongmen's energy fluctuations skyrocketed.
The space behind these two men suddenly darkened like the vast and mysterious universe, and bright, silver stars shined one after another, forming the image of a bull and the image of a sea-goat. These two images stayed behind these two masters steadily.
This sudden scene made the sky lose its color, and everyone was stunned.
Everyone including D'Alessandro couldn't understand what was happening and what it meant.
Almost at the same time, Inzagi and Dessler summoned their Star Saint Sets as well. Inzagi summoned the Gemini Star Saint Set, and four subtle shadows hid behind him and quickly disappeared. Dessler summoned the Aries Star Saint Set, and he sat in the sky quietly with his eyes closed and legs crossed. He was playing with a string of prayer beads while chanting series of mystical melodies as if he were intoxicated.
In comparison, Chris Sutton and Matt Razi were far inferior. They had just finished their battles, and their depleted warrior energies weren't completely recovered yet. Sutton was in a better situation since he had the combat weapon that Fei gifted to him, and he used it to unleash his power like a madman.
On the other hand, Matt Razi could only try his best to defend.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Instantly, loud explosions resonated in the sky.
The six masters of Zenit faced off the 14 foreign Moon-Class Elites who were invading. Both sides didn't hold anything back, and they used their ultimate techniques to unleash the highest amount of strength they could manage.
As soon as they collided, the four masters who had Star Saint Sets revealed unimaginable power; they each exploded an enemy almost instantly.
At the same time, a dash of golden light shot out from the inner region of St. Petersburg. A valiant-looking man in his thirties charged into the battle in a dominating fashion. His long hair was fluttering in the air like dancing flames, and he was wearing golden armor. He was much stronger than the four Gold Saints of Chambord present.
Chapter 865: Collapsed Moon-Class Elites (Part One)
"Lightning Speed Fist!"
This mysterious man who just joined the battles roared like a dominating lion and showed his fangs.
He punched out, and many small lightning bolts shot out of his fists, turning into many silver snakes and enveloping the battles that were happening. His punching speed was fast and on par with the speed of light, far quicker than the reaction speed of ordinary warriors.
As a series of screams sounded, a few Moon-Class Elites who came here with D'Alessandro were struck by punches that looked like beams of light and exploded in mid-air. Then, their blood, flesh, and bones fell from the sky.
Loud cheers sounded on the defense wall of St. Petersburg again.
Everyone was sure that this golden-lion-like master who seemed invincible was on Zenit's side. Also, since this master's golden armor also contained the similar mysterious power which was full of vicissitude just like those four masters of Chambord, it was clear that he was from Chambord as well.
"Frank Lampard, the former No.1 Master of Chambord?"
Standing before the watchtower, purple-dressed girl Ziene whispered to the Elder Princess. She was now a peak Seven-Star Warrior, and she could catch the split-second traces of attack in these high-level battles. It also meant that she could recognize the identity of this burly middle-aged man who just joined the fight.
The Elder Princess frowned slightly.
Elder Prince Arshavin also shivered a little after hearing her words even though his body didn't move when facing powerful enemies like D'Alessandro.
Both Tanasha and Arshavin were the first two people from the noble circle of Zenit who saw Chambord in its original state. When they first met Frank Lampard, this former No.1 Master of Chambord was only a Three-Star Warrior who was as weak as a bug in their eyes. The so-called No.1 Warrior seemed like a joke to them since they were in different worlds.
Now, even ordinary soldiers who didn't have any warrior energy could tell that Frank Lampard was profound and powerful. Even in the chaotic battles involving the Moon-Class Elites, he stood out and was insanely powerful. As the fang of the golden lion reflected a chilly light, no one could defend against his Lightning Speed Fist.
"His strength is probably close to the Sun-Class Realm, and he could probably advance if he makes one more breakthrough… This is terrifying. Such an elevation speed isn't inferior to the King of Chambord himself!" Ziene sighed subconsciously; this was the instinct of a warrior.
She knew that this must be connected to the King of Chambord.
All the warriors following the King of Chambord were growing at insane speeds. People like Lampard and Drogba weren't exceptions; Chris Sutton and Little Luffy also proved this point.
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"Long live Zenit!"
"Our empire is invincible!"
"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible! Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"
Such battles only existed in legends and tales for ordinary people. This master of Chambord in golden armor seemed truly invincible.
Spilling of blood, shattering of bones, crying of enemies, and bold laughter of their heroes…
All these scenes were shocking to them in this morning that was supposed to be filled with desperation. The Zenitians on the defense wall were elated. Even the haughty nobles hugged and laughed with ordinary soldiers around them, and they cheered for their heroes together!
As they cheered, more incredible things happened.
They weren't sure when, but a few more figures appeared in the sky.
Chapter 865: Collapsed Moon-Class Elites (Part Two)
Some people already recognized these masters. There were masters such as [Son of Wind] Torres, [Destructive Finger] Cech, [Tornado Fast Saber] Robbin, and [Desperation Creator] Oleg who had made appearances during the competition among the affiliated kingdoms. There were also masters who were new to people not from Chambord, and they were people such as young Priest Jessie and a few white-haired senior Moon-Class Elites.
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These people didn't participate in the battle, but they were stood in the sky and watched.
Their powerful auras and their ability to stand in the air told others their strength and their stance; they were all masters on the side of Zenit.
Gradually, the situation was turning to an angle which no one had anticipated before.
At least in terms of the number of masters, the Zenit Empire was no longer at a disadvantage.
Also, even the ordinary soldiers could tell that the Gold Saints of Chambord who were participating in this messy and grand battle were winning despite their numbers disadvantage. Especially that golden-lion-like, middle-aged man, he was invincible in this battle! No one could last one round against his fists!
"How is this happening?"
In a flash, fewer than seven Moon-Class Elites who came with D'Alessandro were still alive. They were now terrified, and they didn't want to battle anymore.
"This is f*cked! Didn't the report say that the Zenitians don't have more Moon-Class Elites? How come there are so many of them? Also, they are all ferocious… If we knew this is the case, we wouldn't have come here even with D'Alessandro!"
"Save me…"
A Moon-Class Elite screamed.
He used all of his strength and finally got out of the battle. While he dashed toward D'Alessandro, a lightning bolt caught up with him, and Lampard's Lightning Speed Fist eliminated this opponent who had lost his arrogance.
As energy flames flashed in the sky, the other five Moon-Class Elites who survived until now tried to escape with blood all over their bodies. As if they were having nightmares, their faces paled, and they were terrified. In fact, they were so rattled that one of them lost the sense of direction and dashed into St. Petersburg.
Cheers and laughter sounded on the defense wall again.
-Further away in the sky-
D'Alessandro's face turned dark; he didn't understand why such a little level 1 empire suddenly revealed such powerful strength; this was against all common sense.
Aside from the other hidden strength and history, just the power that Zenit demonstrated right now could make it into a level 5 or level 6 empire.
Especially those Moon-Class Elites with golden armor; they obtained lost combat techniques from the Mythical Era, and the strange phenomenon that appeared when they summoned their armor shocked D'Alessandro to his core. These masters couldn't be counted as Moon-Class Elites anymore, and they had traces of godly power in them, which was the most terrifying part.
"These people shouldn't be Zenitians. But, which force are they from? How could they have such powerful masters? Why is this force getting involved in the conflict between Zenit and me? Is this force trying to go against the Continental Martial Saint Mountain?"
With his guard up, D'Alessandro slowly unleashed his strength and got closer to St. Petersburg. Also, he raised his voice and asked, "Who are you? How dare you get involved in the business of our Continental Martial Saint Mountain? Are you trying to become enemy with my master, Maradona?"
Chapter 866: Oh Damn! So Funny!
[TL Note: Hey guys, this chapter is only a little over 1K English words which is a lot shorter than usual, so we decided not to split the chapter and keep it as a whole.]
Now, the Moon-Class battle was over; all 20 Moon-Class Elites who came with D'Alessandro died here. Their greed and lack of morals made these masters who dominated regions pay the ultimate price.
This was the Azeroth Continent that obeyed the law of the jungle. It was either kill or be killed; only the powerful could survive in this cold and cruel world.
All the Moon-Class Elites on the side of Zenit gradually gathered together with Lampard, the Gold Saint of Leon, as the center. They formed a row and blocked D'Alessandro from St. Petersburg.
Matt Razi and Chris Sutton were in the worst state with multiple injuries on them. However, the wounds weren't lethal, and they still looked high-spirited even though their clothes and armor were stained by blood. After witnessing others' battles, they were inspired.
No.1 Traveling Poet of Zenit, Matt Razi, had been stuck at the peak of top-tier New Moon for many years, but he broke through the threshold and was now a Half Moon Elite after the deadly battles; it was a blessing in disguise.
Even though the Gold Saints such as Drogba were injured, the injuries were a lot lighter compared to those two.
The second generation of Star Saint Sets made from the [Black Stone Essence] and the [Demon's Remains] were engraved with the godly runes that the Mad Scientists' Laboratory obtained, and they could communicate with the stars and borrow their power. Also, since Blacksmith Charsi's skills improved a lot, she made the Star Saint Sets tough and allowed them to best protect the warriors. Even if enemies on their level struck the Gold Saints, 90% of the damage would be blocked.
These Star Saint Sets were the main reason why the Gold Saints could focus on offense and temporarily ignore their defense, dominating over their enemies.
"Humph! What a joke! You are the No.2 Disciple of the Continental Martial Saint, but you created such a big lie and tried to frame my lord! Also, you tried to wipe out Chambord City and make the Royal Family of Zenit bleed. What? You didn't recognize the warriors of Chambord during the battle?" Lampard sneered and asked back.
This was the first time that this quiet and reserved genius warrior said so many words in one go.
"What? You are all subordinates of the King of Chambord?"
Even though D'Alessandro had great control over his emotions and expressions, he gaped at this moment; he had never expected this answer!
"What is happening? Am I dreaming? How can an affiliated kingdom be so strong?" he thought to himself.
"What? You scared now?" Drogba sneered and squeezed his fists murderously.
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D'Alessandro's pupils contracted. Suddenly, he thought of something and laughed, "I didn't expect the Chambord Kingdom to have such power! I am surprised! Hahaha! However, this should be all the strength that you have, right? With the most powerful warriors guarding St. Petersburg, your Chambord City should be empty, right? Hahaha!"
D'Alessandro's laughter was filled with mockery.
Flatterer Oleg rolled his eyes and appeared to be shocked. He screamed, "You… what do you mean?"
With a proud and cruel smile, D'Alessandro said, "I'm afraid that the Chambord City is now soaked in a sea of blood! Everyone including the royals and the children should be killed now! Hahaha! Your cleverness shot yourself in the foot!"
Oleg shivered as if he had bed bugs all over his body, and he screamed even more dramatically, "What do you mean? Did you send people to Chambord? You despicable…"
"Hahaha!" D'Alessandro laughed proudly and didn't hide his real emotions. He added, "I already sent a team of masters to wipe out the Chambord Kingdom! A Sun-Class Lord is leading the way, and they could easily conquer a city that isn't guarded by masters! Hahaha! This is the result of opposing me!"
After revealing this secret, D'Alessandro was ready to see the terrified and panicking expressions on his opponents' faces.
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However…
"Ha! Hahahaha! Hahaha! So funny!"
"God damn! Hahaha! Ouch! My stomach!"
"Haha, this… a dumb*ss like him dares to… to battle my lord? Hahaha!"
D'Alessandro faced the laughter of the dozens of Moon-Class Elites. Especially Pierce and Drogba; they laughed so hard that tears appeared in their eyes, and they held onto their stomachs exaggeratedly. In the end, Flatterer Oleg also couldn't act anymore, and he laughed as he slapped his legs and wiped away his tears.
It seemed like a group of people was seeing the performance of a clown.
"Damn it! You dirty mice! What are you laughing about?" D'Alessandro was enraged, and an ominous feeling appeared in his mind.
After most of the Moon-Class Elites of Chambord finished laughing, young Priest Jessie held back his laughter and threw a black object to D'Alessandro as he said, "He is the Sun-Class Lord that you mentioned, right?"
D'Alessandro reached out his hand, and an invisible force grabbed onto that black shadow and pulled it over. When he got a closer look, he almost created. This black shadow was Albeda, the Sun-Class Lord of Anji who had led the other group of Moon-Class Elites to Chambord.
This ultimate master who should be slaughtering others was like an old dog at the moment. As if his muscles had all given out, he was soft and unconscious. His power that was great enough to move mountains was no longer there, and it seemed like he had become an ordinary senior who didn't have any energy.
Indescribable shock and fear instantly occupied D'Alessandro's mind.
With a dark expression, he sent a trace of his energy into Albeda's body. After close inspection, he noticed all the energy channels inside this master's body were all broken, and a terrifying ice energy and a horrifying fire energy alternated inside Albeda's body, destroying it further. Right now, none of his Sun-Class core was left, and all of his strength was gone. Even if a god descended from heaven, Albeda's strength couldn't be restored.
A Sun-Class Lord was a master who stood on the top of the food chain on the Azeroth Continent. Now, he was a wastrel.
Chapter 867: How Can You Make Zenit Disappear? (Part One)
"Who did this?" D'Alessandro asked angrily.
His murderous spirit couldn't be hidden. He already sensed that the master who defeated Albeda was a lot weaker than him, so he wasn't concerned. However, the strength and potential that the Chambord Kingdom showcased shocked him.
For the first time, he regretted making the King of Chambord into his enemy. However, since everything already happened, regretting was useless. Therefore, he could only quickly kill all his enemies here and clear the root cause before putting all of this behind him.
Otherwise, if the Chambord Kingdom strengthened even further, his doomsday would be near.
"Mice, you have truly angered me. Angered me! All die!"
As soon as D'Alessandro said that, he unleashed his full strength as a peak Burning Sun Lord. His terrifying strength dashed out of his body that wasn't burly, and the natural elements around him became chaotic and violent. Transparent ripples appeared one after another, and it seemed like the laws of nature were slowly changing in the area.
Such terrifying power seemed to have made D'Alessandro the center of the world, and he looked like a demonic god who couldn't be defeated.
Except for Lampard who could barely hold up, the other Moon-Class Elites of Zenit spat out blood and quickly retreated like small boats on the ocean during a massive storm; they were in danger and might be destroyed at any second.
In front of D'Alessandro's power, the Moon-Class Elites were like insects before a dragon.
"Hahaha! A bunch of ignorant bugs! Do you think that you can challenge me after killing a few Moon-Class Elites? Ok! I will let you know that the difference between ants and a dragon can never be measured!"
As D'Alessandro laughed arrogantly, he made a gesture with his hands.
In an instant, Lampard couldn't stand still in the sky as well. The Star Saint Set of Leo couldn't offer him more protection, and he flew back like a punched sandbag as he spat out blood while cracking noises sounded from his body.
Lampard was close to the Sun-Class Realm, yet he couldn't do anything about this, let alone others who were much weaker. Under the huge force, these masters couldn't control their own bodies, and they got blown around like straws in a tornado. Weaker masters like Matt Razi and Chris Sutton had already fainted.
The sky and the ground were both shaking and crying under D'Alessandro's terrifying power.
The orange [Goddess of Earth's Protection] had been around St. Petersburg for many years, and it was being powered by many magic arrays and countless magic gems. However, under the energy surge of D'Alessandro, it shattered like the eggshell, quickly disappearing into nothingness.
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Cracks appeared on the ground, and the cracks on the defense wall grew bigger. The sky darkened, and the rising sun hid behind dark clouds as if it were afraid of this big-headed demonic figure as well.
The light in the region quickly dimmed, and darkness approached.
D'Alessandro's power was beyond the comprehension of many people.
Even if millions of soldiers were here, they would be turned into ashes in a split second.
Thousands of ordinary soldiers of Zenit who were stationed on the defense wall couldn't resist such pressure, and their bodies cracked like dry mud dolls and got turned into meat paste, falling down the defense wall. Further into St. Petersburg, the magic towers that had been inside the city for many years and were guarded by powerful mages shook and gradually collapsed.
Various-colored magic energy and warrior energy flames burned around the watchtower on the southern gate, and they created an energy sphere, trying its best to resist the pressure. Royals and nobles such as the Elder Prince, the Elder Princess, and Paris were protected in it, and it was impossible for them to escape.
Chapter 867: How Can You Make Zenit Disappear? (Part Two)
Behind Paris, that mysterious person in the black cloak hesitated a little and didn't move.
The situation was really dangerous, and whines and cries resonated in the sky.
The defense wall was shaking violently, and it was about to collapse as well. The cracks on the ground got larger, and thick mud gushed out of them.
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Zenitians were feeling desperate; they didn't expect that with so many masters here, they still couldn't handle the No.2 Disciple of the Continental Martial Saint. This outcome was depressing enough to kill all hope.
"Hahaha! Today, the Zenit Empire will be wiped out! The Royal Family of Zenit will disappear from the continent!" D'Alessandro laughed arrogantly.
All the frustration that accumulated inside him due to his loss to Evil God Kluivert was vented. This pleasure of having everything in his control made him feel elated as it seemed like he was the most powerful entity in the world.
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"Such arrogance. I want to see how you can make the Royal Family of Zenit disappear!" a majestic, dignified, and overpowering voice suddenly sounded from the Royal Palace of Zenit. This voice penetrated that invisible pressure and clearly sounded by everyone's ears.
As soon as this voice appeared, the ground stopped shaking, the dark clouds above St. Petersburg disappeared, and the natural elements returned to normal. That energy surge which seemed powerful enough to destroy everything was completely gone from 100 meters south of St. Petersburg all the way to the north.
"Who is it?" D'Alessandro's eyelid jumped.
This voice that suddenly appeared contained a power that scared him.
Dragons were the response to his question.
A majestic energy sensation spread to the area from the Royal Palace of Zenit as golden light lit up the city, and many golden dragons flew out of the Royal Palace of Zenit. These dragons roared and dashed toward D'Alessandro, striking him mercilessly.
"What… is this?"
D'Alessandro was terrified. He was standing in the darkness, and thick dark clouds and cracked ground were behind him. As he made a series of hand gestures, streaks of powerful energies rushed out of his body and created many giant swords that were more than 100 meters long. Then, these swords dashed forward and collided with those golden dragons.
For a moment, it seemed like time froze, and everything paused.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the next moment, energy surges appeared in the sky, and space got torn like a thin piece of paper. Many black spatial cracks appeared, looking like the giant mouths of monsters. Then, huge suction forces appeared, pulling the rocks and water into the void. It seemed like the entire world was about to collapse.
The laws of nature continued to repair the spatial cracks, and the giant-mouth-like cracks gradually disappeared. Then, they appeared again due to energy fluctuations and disappeared again. This cycle occurred several times until the chaotic energy calmed down.
From the start to the end, an invisible energy protected St. Petersburg. All the destructive force disappeared 100 meters away from the city like the snowflakes on a hot summer day, and this great city wasn't harmed further
After the dust settled, D'Alessandro got pushed back for about 100 meters in the air, and he looked shocked.
He was facing a burly, middle-aged man with long blue hair.
This man stood in the sky quietly, and battle-hunger dashed out of his eyes. Like a demonic god, he also looked majestic and invincible.
As soon as he appeared, he stole D'Alessandro's thunder and became the center of the world.
"… Father?"
Elder Prince Arshavin gasped on the defense wall, and he couldn't believe his eyes. On the other hand, Elder Prince Tanasha heaved a sigh of relief as she looked like she had a shocking realization.