The smarter people in the VIP areas suddenly thought of something, and their expressions started to change.
At this moment, even idiots could tell that Prince Simon of Marse was trying to find an excuse to flip out on the King of Chambord, and it was clear that this was set up beforehand.
Jumping out at this critical moment and giving Chambord a ridiculous request clearly sent a message!
Asking Chambord to put away a forbidden-spell-level magic array formation alone was a reckless request, and it was clear that Prince Simon was trying to find an excuse to attack Chambord.
The smell of conspiracy and killing dispersed into the air.
Several masters from the [Wind Horse Mercenary Group] and the Marse Empire expressed hostility toward Chambord, and everything wasn’t as simple as it seemed.
This wedding night wasn’t going to be smooth.
……
The three masters from Marse Empire moved forward silently without saying a word, and their powerful auras crashed forward mercilessly.
Hahaha! Open this magic array at this instant! Otherwise, I’m going to give them the order to kill everyone here! Humph! You are only a little affiliated kingdom! How dare you ignore the request from a prince? If I don’t teach you a lesson, you would never understand the difference between getting lucky and real power!
Prince Simon of Marse said proudly. As he pointed at Chambordians, mockery was unhidden on his face.
Two Moon-Class Elites of yours are already occupied! How could a little affiliated kingdom have more Moon-Class Elites?
he thought.
It was also the thoughts in many guests’ minds.
However, just as people thought that Chambord was in a huge disadvantage, something shocking occurred again.
Humph! Shameless bstards! You aren’t even that powerful! Is the Marse Empire that good?
a cold sneer sounded from the northern area on the square, and three figures walked out in a line.
They stood in front of the 100 bylaw enforcement officers and Head Minister Bast, looking like they formed a giant wall. The powerful auras of the three warriors of the Marse Empire were shattered once they met these three people as if waves smashed onto giant reefs.
Three more Moon-Class Elites? This is impossible!
someone cried out in shock.
Impossible!
This phrase had been used more than four times in less than half an hour!
Every time something looked deadly and hopeless, Chambord would create a miracle!
One of the three masters of Chambord had short silver hair, and he was burly, giving people a suffocating pressure. As golden warrior energy flames enveloped him, his aura told everyone what realm he was on without having to fly in the sky.
One of the other masters had short black hair and was thin and tall. His arms reached his knees, and his face was a bit white despite his shiny, eagle-like eyes. The last person was a bit shorter and looked like he was in his twenties. He gave people an agile feeling as if he was going to disappear into the air in the next moment.
It is Mr. Pierce, Mr. Cech, and Mr. Robbin!
The Chambordians who were standing outside the magic array were excited. They instantly recognized the three people! These warriors were all pretty weak before, but they got so powerful under the nurturing of their king!
The outsiders who researched into Chambord’s past all lost the ability to speak temporarily.
Second Prince Dominguez of Zenit accidentally squeezed Oka, the little disabled dog, too hard, making the latter bark loudly.
Pierce! Guardian of Golden Capricorn Mountain! Gold Saint of Capricorn!
Pierce learned how to show off from his king, so he put on the coolest pose and stated his identity slowly by emphasizing each word. His sharp eyes instantly locked onto one of the three Moon-Class Elites from Marse, and he immediately dashed forward and punched out, casting a sword energy.
At this moment, a cloud of blue flames suddenly appeared on the square.
In the next second, the audience saw something unimaginable!
Pierce and this Moon-Class Elite of Marse were enveloped by another blue half-square which had the diameter of about 20 meters. The ground inside the half-square suddenly displayed a hexagram, and various mysterious blue magic runes flashed around, building a wall made from lights.
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Chapter 665: What is Justice? (Part Two)
The two Moon-Class Elites each struck out more than 100 times in that short time window, and sharp energies that could penetrate mountains appeared and spilled in all direction. However, as soon as they collided with the blue light wall, they disappeared instantly, not even causing a ripple on it.
An…… another forbidden-spell-level magic array?
people thought.
No! This…… is a battle seal! It is [Water God Battle Seal]! Damn it! How did Chambord get its hands on this kind of magic array?
[War Pirate] Mellberg reacted first.
Even though he had experienced a lot of things, he gasped in shock. It was enough to prove how unique and powerful this array was.
Only the real powerful masters knew the abilities of battle seals.
Mellberg’s face suddenly turned ugly, and he grew fearful for the first time. He even doubted the success rate of tonight’s operation.
The Chambord Kingdom, the King of Chambord…… He couldn’t see through them.
At the same time, two more clouds of blue flames appeared.
The other two Moon-Class Elites of Marse encountered their opponents, and they had nowhere to hide.
Before they could do anything, the two [Water God Battle Seal] that suddenly appeared blocked them, making them unable to coordinate with each other. They had no choice but to take on the warriors of Chambord heads-on.
Guardian of Golden Scorpio Mountain! Gold Saint of Scorpio, Cech!
Guardian of Golden Libra Mountain! Gold Saint of Libra, Robbin!
The two shouts sounded in the [Water God Battle Seals], and the two warriors of Chambord attacked at the same time. Golden metal-elemental warrior energy and green wind-elemental warrior energy both shined, and they used their most powerful ultimate techniques on their opponents.
On the square, loud explosion noises sounded within the three [Water God Battle Seals].
The terrifying energy surges appeared like tsunamis, and they even covered the figures of the six masters. Even though the light walls created by the [Water God Battle Seals] blocked most of the energies, the guests on the square could still sense how violent the battles were.
To most of the guests, they had never witnessed death battles of Moon-Class Elites this close, and they were very excited. The Star-level Warriors focused all their attention on the three battles, wanting to sense everything. Perhaps a move or a moment could inspire them and help them break through their thresholds.
At this movement, on the nine-leveled platform, King Alexander of Chambord and his two beautiful fiancées walked up the stairs calmly and casually. As their robes and dresses fluttered in the wind, they proceeded forward like a god and two goddesses. Right now, no one was paying attention to them due to the battles that were going on, and they were only four levels away from the ninth level.
If it were any other king, being threatened by both the [Wind Horse Mercenary Group] as well as the Marse Empire would scare them to death and make them beg for mercy.
However, none of this was even though to make the King of Chambord turn around and acknowledge them.
Humph! The King of Chambord! Aren’t you a little arrogant? Both Group Leader Mellberg and Prince Simon asked you questions, but you completely ignored them…… Do you really think that since this is your territory, no one would uphold fairness and justice?
Another person stood out of the VIP area.
He was Prince Sark of the Maze Empire, and there were also three masters standing behind him.
It was the similar attitude, words, provocation, and excuse. Most people didn’t expect Prince Sark of Maze to stand against the Chambord Kingdom, just like Prince Simon of Marse. It was clear that he was representing the will of the Maze Empire as a whole.
How did the Chambord Kingdom trigger so many powerful forces?
Many people thought. As they felt like tonight’s event was moving toward a terrifying and unpredictable future, something occurred.
Bam!
A figure fell from the sky and smashed onto the ground.
It was the first Moon-Class Elite of Chambord who stood out, Drogba, and this muscular man had several deep and bloody wounds on his body. Blood flowed out of the wounds continuously, staining half of his body. As he half-kneeled on the ground and propped himself up using his right arm, his blood even soaked the ground under him.
From the look of it…… Is Drogba defeated?
people thought.
Just as when people thought Chambord lost the first battle, another figure fell from the sky and landed onto the ground like a meteor, sending a ton of dust and chipped stones into the air. This figure didn’t move after he fell.
It was [Bitter Murder God] Elm, the famous Moon-Class Elite of the [Wind Horse Mercenary Group].
This famous butcher was now…… dead!
Everyone’s face froze!
Mellberg opened his eyes wide and couldn’t believe what he saw! Elm was one of his most trusted subordinates and was like his arm to him. Elm was an experienced Moon-Class Elite who had been through thousands of battles, but he died here at Chambord?
The overbearing Prince Sark of Maze suddenly felt cold after seeing this, and his opened mouth didn’t say anything.
Yuck!
Under everyone’s stare, Drogba who was stained in blood slowly stood up and whipped the blood off his face. With battle-hungriness still in his eyes, he spat out a mouthful of spit mixed with blood, and he sneered like a ferocious beast.
Uphold justice? Who? You? What a fcking joke! Where is justice? What is justice? F
cking tell me!
[Tl Note: Hey guys, according to the regular schedule, there should only be one release today, but we decided to move the bonus chapters from next month up since we are so close to $2K on Patreon. If we can reach it by the month end, there would be extra chapters that could be moved up to this month. If not, you all can treat this chapter as a bonus chapter from us!]
