Chapter 472: Hard-won victory

Bartlett frowned and thought, but didn't give Fei Xinli any answer.
The entire Guangming Arena was full of voices, but they were all condemning Li Zhenbang. Li Zhenbang had to use death to apologize to wash away the innocence of the saint. The scene seemed to become a little out of control.
Suddenly everyone felt their bodies stiff, but they opened their mouths and made any noise, as if they were caught in their necks. The temperature in the entire venue increased sharply, and everyone felt painful as if holding a burning stove in a dog days.
There was another person beside Li Zhenbang at the moment, and this person was surrounded by flames. The flame on this person is not the usual red, but a bluish color. The person here is not someone else, but the national teacher of the Karo Empire, the Holy Magister of the Fire Element, and the master of Li Zhenbang—Deli Leka.
As soon as Deli Leka appeared, the turbulent Bright Arena instantly became quiet. The people who were still clamoring just now seemed to have disappeared, and no one dared to say another word. They all have a feeling that if they dare to say one more word, they will be burnt to ashes in an instant.
Seeing Deli Leka unleashing his aura without hesitation, Bartlett's face was very ugly. This is the place of the Holy See, where the national divisions of the Karo Empire flaunt their might. No one will feel comfortable in their hearts.
"Deli Leka, you are so majestic!" A cold voice resounded through the audience. Everyone couldn't help shivering, the fiery feeling just now disappeared, instead of a somewhat cold feeling. Alternating hot and cold, many people sneezed involuntarily.
A black-robed old man slowly stood up from the referee's stand, and Bartlett cried out inwardly when he saw the person standing up. The black-robed old man is no one else, but the second elder of the Holy See, the master of Shura Hall, Nos.
The black-robed old man has black hair, cyan eyes, white goatee, and his face full of flesh, which gives people a weird and terrifying feeling at first glance.
"Who are you? You dare to call the old man's name directly? Do you want to live?" Deli Leka glanced at the black-robed old man warily, this person gave him a dangerous breath.
"I am the Hallmaster of the Holy See of Asura Hall. Everyone usually calls me the Second Elder or Hallmaster." North looked at Deli Leka with a smile.
"North... I didn't expect you to be alive!" Deli Leka couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the introduction of the black-robed old man, and couldn't help but say what he was thinking.
Noth himself hadn't seen Delileka, but before Delileka and Yang Bing became saint-level powerhouses, he was already a terrifying saint-level powerhouse that everyone in the mainland talked about.
I am afraid that North’s deeds cannot be written in a few books, but all the stories show one thing, that is, North’s strength is so powerful. North is a sharp blade to safeguard the interests of the Holy See, and all people or organizations that want to rebel against the Holy See will be hit by him mercilessly and suppressed.
If the Pope represents the most glorious side of the Holy See, then North represents the darkest side of the Holy See, and it is a side that no one dares to mention easily.
"Humph!" Hearing Deli Leka's words, North's face sank and he gave a cold snort.
North could tell from Delileka's tone that Delileka was just surprised and didn't have any malice, but he couldn't get off the stage with such a sentence in front of so many people.
Hearing what Deli Leka said, Yang Bing's mouth twitched. This old fellow Deli Leka really didn't shut the door. But now it's hard to get off the ground. If he doesn't show up again, if Deli Leka suffers a loss, he can't keep it.
As soon as Yang Bing gritted his teeth, he walked to Delileka's side, and the aura of the Water Element Saint Magister also exploded.
Noth saw the two Saint Magisters standing together and frowned. One Saint Magister could not be seen, but it was different when two Saint Magisters stood together.
For people of their level, one plus one is not as simple as two. What's more, this is the holy city, if something really happens, he can't shirk the blame.
"Senior North, Deli Leka is a person who has no words. He doesn't have any malice. He still hopes Senior Haihan." Yang Bing hesitated and said first.
The atmosphere is frozen here, is it possible that it is really impossible to do it? This is the boundary of the Holy See, if you really do it, they can't take advantage of it.
Delileka represents the Karo Empire, and North represents the Holy See. It is not convenient for both sides to speak first. Whoever speaks first is often a sign of softness. Since someone had to speak first, only Yang Bing, the elder of the Magician Guild, was the peacemaker.
"Hmph! This time I will write it down for the time being. If there is another time, don't blame me for not giving you the face of the Mage Guild!" North glanced at Yang Bing, stood up, his figure flashed, and disappeared.
North's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears, and his meaning was obvious.
Although you Delileka is a member of the Carlo Empire, but I have not spared you, let's settle the account after autumn. I don't know you in general this time, not because you are the national teacher of the Carlo Empire, but because people from the Wizards Guild interceded you.
It can be said that the two sides broke up unhappily, but fortunately there was no major accident, and both sides were barely able to step down.
The medical staff did not come to the rescue. I don't know if it was Li Zhenbang's actions that made them abandon the doctor's guidelines for saving lives and healing the wounded, or because Fei Xinli did not announce the results of the game and they did not dare to interfere in the game. Regardless of the reason, the medical staff did not come to rescue Li Zhenbang anyway.
Of course, the medical staff did not come to rescue Su Baishan, and the imprisoned brilliance on Su Baishan's body did not dissipate. They came up in vain, they could only stare at them with big eyes, and could do nothing. Therefore, the inaction of the medical staff made it impossible for everyone to spot any faults.
Medical staff can do nothing, but Yang Bing cannot ignore Li Zhenbang. I saw the blue light lingering in Yang Bing's hand, and the blue light slowly condensed in the palm of his hand, and finally condensed into a drop of deep blue water, which is the seventh-level water healing magic-the tears of the goddess.
At this time, Duoduo got out of the acquired bag, holding a small jade bottle in his hand. There were about five or six drops of life water in the jade bottle.
Yang Bing was not surprised to see Duoduo's appearance. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the small jade bottle, and the dark blue water droplets were put into the jade bottle. After shaking briefly, Yang Bing poured the water of life mixed with the tears of the goddess in the jade bottle into Li Zhenbang.
At this moment, Li Zhenbang was already in a semi-comatose state, unable to swallow at all, but fortunately, the mixed liquid did not require him to swallow. After the mouth, it was directly absorbed by Li Zhenbang's damaged body.
After absorbing the mixed liquid, Li Zhenbang's body began to emit a deep blue light. Li Zhenbang's frowning brows gradually unfolded, and some of his twitching body slowly returned to calm, and it did not look as painful as before.
Seeing this scene, the hanging heart of the people of Carlo Royal Academy finally let go. Water magic is actually not as effective as light magic. If it is not the water of life, it is not realistic to rely on the tears of a goddess to quickly heal Li Zhenbang, but after all, it is better to rely on people than on yourself. If you wait for the medical team of the Holy See, I am afraid the day lily will be cold.
Fei Xinli kept staring at Bartlett, hoping to get some instructions. Now this situation is not something he dares to speak easily.
If Su Baishan was defeated, the judgment would naturally be easy. But now Su Baishan obviously has no damage, and even has a powerful ninth-level light magic imprisonment. Even if Su Baishan had fallen out of the ring, that was not her own will.
If other colleges encountered this situation, Fei Xinli would not be so entangled. Now this is the Guangming Academy after all. If a judgment is improper, then it is not that you can't eat it alone, and the whole family may be affected.
Bartlett is also very entangled in his heart. The second elders who are higher than him seem to leave in anger, but in fact, it is not a kind of relief in disguise.
His Majesty the Pope held great expectations for this East-West Continental Academy Competition, and as a result, the Guangming Academy, which had been given high regard, was eliminated in the semifinals. The reason for the elimination turned out to be indirect because of the Pope's care for the saint. If the Pope knew this was the result, what would he think?
Bartlett felt regretful in his heart. If he knew that Illuminati Academy would lose to Carlo Royal Academy, he would simply do some tricks to separate the two academies directly, and it would not be what it is now.
Now it is too late to say anything, it has become an established fact, how can it be possible to go back in full view? But Bartlett did not dare to make this decision lightly.
The audience quietly waited for Fei Xinli to announce the final result of this game. Fei Xili looked at Bartlett with a stern look, but Bartlett bowed his head and remained silent.
"I saw the game from the beginning to the end. The game is very exciting. Congratulations to the teachers and students of Carlo Royal Academy for winning!" A somewhat old voice sounded, and everyone looked for fame, and it turned out to be His Majesty the Pope.
"Your Majesty, the blessings are boundless!" The faithful believers of the God of Guangming saw the pope appear, and they all bowed and sang loudly.
In order to express their respect, the followers of non-light gods took off their hats and bent over to pay tribute.
"His Majesty, are you saying that Carlo Royal Academy won this game?" Fei Xinli's voice was trembling, and he looked at the Pope in disbelief.
"According to the regulations, didn't they win the game?" The pope's voice was gentle but full of indisputable tone.