Hail the King Chapter 1081

Chapter 1081: Golden Armor Flying Above Chambord (Part One)

As a supreme master, the Valkyrie knew how rare and important the state of epiphany was to a master. Also, she knew about the existence of Diablo World, and she could guess that the reason why Fei hadn't come out in so long was that he was in a critical situation, and he shouldn't be disturbed at all.

Compared to the native residents of Chambord, Elena cared more about Fei.

Only when Fei wasn't a part of the equation would Elena think about the situation of Chambord.

Elena had a different background compared to everyone here, so her views were unique.

Since the Queen was so firm, people like Torres and Drogba couldn't go against her will. Therefore, they could only suppress their anxiety and wait with patience.

In a flash, three days pa.s.sed, and Pope Entus looked like he aged for another 20 years. His back hunched, and he looked old. His hair was all white, and his eyes got cloudy. Some of his teeth fell out, and his skin withered. While looking extremely thin, he took quick breaths, stuttered when he spoke, and couldn't even remain standing for a long time.

While Entus was a.s.sisted by the saintesses of Beast G.o.d Palace and his followers who were all teary-eyed, he sat before the building that Fei cultivating in and could only wait patiently since he didn't even have the energy to curse anymore.

"d.a.m.n it… Fei you b*stard. You… you have to… come out before I die," Entus thought to himself. He thought that he would be fearful of death when the 1,000-year time limit was up, but he was unprecedentedly peaceful and as calm as a gentle breeze. His only wish was that before he died and was buried in the cold tomb, he wanted to see Fei for the last time and witness the latter ascend to the throne of Beast G.o.d Palace. That would complete the agreement that he made with the mysterious existence, and he could leave this world without any regrets.

Many people couldn't hold themselves in check.

Right now, the spotlight in the entire [Banished Land] was focused on the stone building that Fei was in.

Under the leadership of the ten king clans, all orcs were prepared for the ma.s.s migration. More than 100,000 powerful orc warriors traveled across the ocean and set up many temporary campsites on the beach outside the Endless Sea of Forests. These campsites were prepared for the ordinary orcs to use on the way.

Also, the Ancient Path of Blood of Behemoth was also half activated. The Beast G.o.d Palace sent out many masters, making sure that every teleportation array was guarded and protected.

The herald team of orcs and the majority of the envoy group of Chambord traveled back to Chambord City again. They were preparing to set up multiple super-long-distance magic teleportation array beside each teleportation portal on the Ancient Path of Blood of Behemoth.

In addition, Chambord City was also getting ready to receive the Behemoth Orc Tribe.

Now, the communication between the two sides was crucial at a moment like this.

As time pa.s.sed by, Entus' breathe became weaker and weaker, and he fainted.

"How long do we need to wait?" The Saintess of the Swan Clan was sad and angry. She was one of Entus' lovers, and she was frustrated that her loved one was waiting like this outside the stone building. She was about to barge into the building in anger to grant her lover's final wish.

"No!" Valkyrie Elena dashed forward and blocked the gate of the building.

"Move away!" This saintess was also a Sun-Cla.s.s Lord, and her strength couldn't be ignored after she unleashed her power.

The two powerful female masters faced off each other. They were both beautiful yet cold, and their powerful presences made others' hearts lurch.

People like Great Priest Nash and Torres were anxious. They all wanted to talk the two female masters out of this confrontation, but their strength and status were both lower. Therefore, they couldn't get a word in.

The atmosphere was quite tense, and the people could only watch as these two beautiful female masters were about to battle.

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Chapter 1081: Golden Armor Flying Above Chambord (Part Two)

Bam!

At this moment, the gate of the stone building opened.

Fei who was in a white robe walked out.

"Huh? What is going on? Are you two having a practice match?"

Fei had a smile on his face, making others feel like he was an immortal. His presence was mystical yet ethereal as if he didn't belong to this world. If this world was a painting, it felt like Fei was going to break out and become a 3D figure. Others had a hard time directly staring at him.

However, as soon as the king spoke, he destroyed this unique presence.

"Huh? Who is this white-haired old fart?"

Great Priest Nash and the other orcs who were waiting at the gate were all at a loss for words.

Entus who was called an old fart moved his legs after being so worked up.

-Chambord City-

Four days ago, everyone living in the new city on the south side of Zuli River moved out. The streets that were prosperous in the past were quiet, and no one could be seen. All the portable tents were moved, and only empty buildings and fortresses were left.

Those five peak Full Moon Elites of Barcelona flew over mountains and rivers, and they finally arrived in the territory of Chambord.

When these people got to the sky before the ancient Chambord City, they saw a militarized city that was equipped to the teeth. Metal weapons and magic devices glared in the sunlight.

"Hahaha! A bunch of ants! Even if you sneak into the ground, how can you avoid death?" a Barcelonan master laughed while looking down at Chambord's defense force.

"I heard that the King of Chambord is powerful and one of the renowned young lords on the continent. We shouldn't be careless," another master reminded his peers.

"Humph! It is all bluff! If he is a young lord, he should be at least in the realm of peak mortal strength. However, he didn't dare to go to St. Petersburg and battle. I'm afraid that he is a timid figure who is scared of death. We shouldn't be worried about him." The first master of Barcelona was still arrogant.

"However, the Chambord Kingdom sure has many masters. They were able to block those four lords such as Alves. I'm afraid that the strength of this city isn't low."

"Hahaha! We don't need to worry that much! Those three supreme masters were probably already killed by Mr. Messi. Let's quickly attack and take down this little kingdom. Capturing the royal members of this kingdom will be big merit."

"Ok. This should be the last Zenitian fortress."

While a Moon-Cla.s.s Elite spoke, he waved his hand and shot out a beam of light, attacking the defense wall of this ancient city. He wanted to establish dominance first and destroy the city gate, making these 'ant-like' Chambordians fall into a state of panic and chaos. Then, they could slowly enjoy the scene. This was their favorite game.

Bam!

However, a transparent ripple appeared in the air before the light beam could strike the defense wall, sending this destructive light beam back to where it came from. More surprisingly, this light beam was strengthened and empowered as it dashed back at the five peak Full-Moon Elites.

"What? How is this possible? What kind of a magic shield is this? It can block and also reflect attacks?" These five Barcelonans' pupils contracted, and they quickly moved away to dodge the light beam.

When these five people calmed down in the next second, they discovered something even more terrifying.

They weren't sure when, but more than 20 golden-armored warriors floated in the sky. Their presences were cold as if they were messengers of the Grim Reaper, and these warriors surrounded the five Moon-Cla.s.s Elites. Red light beams dashed out of holes on the gold masks for seeing, and they were terrifying. It seemed like blood-thirsty beasts were hidden under the armor, terrorizing their enemies.

Boom!

One of the golden-armored warriors dashed forward and appeared before a master of Barcelona, and it punched out with force.

"Ah…"

The peak Full-Moon Elite who was arrogant and proud screamed on top of his lungs. Before he could react, he was shattered by this punch, and his blood, flesh, and broken bones fell from the sky.

"Such a terrifying power! Is this golden-armored warrior a demi-G.o.d?"

The other four masters of Barcelona felt cold, and they turned ashen-faced.

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