Chapter 1997
"Alright, let's have our next participant."noveldrama
The general shouted out loud, "Wait! We haven't decided the winner yet."
Zaafea bared his teeth and smirked. "Damn, why are you... Ah, forget it. Old man, I'm leaving. You handle it."
"Yes, please go ahead."
He then returned to the viewing platform.
Everyone looked nervously at the arena.
The general sat on the ground in fear. Only then did he realize how reckless he had been. He apologized profusely, "Sorry, I'm sorry. I'm leaving now."
"According to the rules, the results announced by the event organizer are absolute. You just questioned my decision, which means..."
The old priest walked up to the general.
In less than a second, there was not even a speck left of the general.
"No. 10, this, this..." Jake, No. 9, shouted in panic in the Illuminion's viewing platform.
"Don't panic. The general can be resurrected again. Just..." No. 10 looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
The general did not resurrect. There was nothing left of him. Logically speaking, the general should have recovered by now, but...
No one had time to be shocked as they knew that the worst outcome had happened.
"Now that this has happened, do we...?" Jake asked.
"No, this old man is here. We can't make too big a fuss now. Damn it, damn it! He could have survived. Isn't that old guy neutral? He just attacked!" No. 10 was utterly displeased. "No. 10, calm down. It's not like we have no escape route now. After Ace and the others succeed, we'll turn it on directly. Calm down," Jake said.
No. 10 nodded. "Alright."
The sound of horse hooves came toward the border of the Northern Territory.
"It's here, it's here!" Arlan said excitedly.
"I saw them. Gosh, he brought a lot of people with him." Arlo smiled slightly.
"Hahaha, our plan is considered a success!"
"I don't think so."
"Who is that?" Arlo immediately turned around to see who it was.
...
This was the royal palace of Yerusia.
Although Syen and Marie had incredible abilities, they were still outnumbered in the end. The two then held hands and watched vigilantly as the overwhelming forces surrounded them.
The pope was delivering his acceptance speech at this time. Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the crowd.
The pope turned to look.
Several masked assassins in white were moving among the crowd. "Oh? Do we have rebels?" The pope pointed to the sky and lowered the flames.
However, those masked men in white
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Covering himself in a golden light, he resisted the blow.
"Who are you? How dare you make trouble here!"
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Sven and Marie got involved as well.
"It's useless!" The pope summoned frost magic with his scepter and then inserted the scepter into his stomach.
"Your struggle is futile!"