The Holy Island Sank

Countless Wind Blade, large and small, suddenly appeared above the Holy Island, like countless transparent flying knives, directly slicing down towards the already ruined Holy Island.

The remaining Holy Island Holy Island trembled violently, as if countless giant beasts were writhing beneath its surface. Large chasms split open, and endless seawater surged through them, engulfing the entire remnant of the Holy Island Holy Island.

"Boom!"

Unable to withstand the devastation, the Holy Island finally shattered completely, turning into countless fragments that fell into the azure sea.

Thus, the Holy Island of Radiant Church of Light, was completely sunk into the North Sea.

This also signifies that the Radiant Church, which stood in the Yulan for thousands of years, has disappeared and flowed into the long river of Yulan Calendar.

"Father, Mother, the Radiant Church has been destroyed!" A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

"Father, do you still remember what you said to me back then? Your lifelong wish was to bring back the family's heirloom, the Warblade Slaughter Blade. You also longed for the family to rise again."

"Now the Warblade Slaughter Blade has returned, and the Baruch Empire has been established. My Baruch Clan has also become the pinnacle family of the Yulan."

Lin Feng sighed and then left.

Inside Dragonblood Castle.

When Wharton, Sessler, and the Rebecca sisters learned that the Radiant Church had been destroyed by Lin Feng, they all smiled.

The Radiant Church was their common enemy, but now that enemy no longer exists. Although they regretted not being able to take revenge themselves, they felt more joy at the destruction of the Radiant Church.

Having destroyed the Radiant Church, Lin Feng felt relieved, and a group of the Saint Realm experts began a grand celebration banquet in Dragonblood Castle.

This celebratory banquet even drew the attention of the Baruch Empire Emperor, Xini Baruch.

"Xini, come to my study after the banquet. I have something to discuss with you," Lin Feng said to Xini.

"Yes, Uncle," Xini replied respectfully.

Xini looks very refined and handsome; it's hard to imagine that Wharton would have such a son. Now twenty-four years old, Xini has been the emperor of the empire for several years, and Lin Feng is very satisfied with both his personal abilities and his governance of the country.

It was already late at night when the banquet ended.

Dragonblood Castle, and Lin Feng's private study. Although Lin Feng rarely uses this study, it is cleaned every day, so it is always very clean. But today, Lin Feng made a rare exception and entered this study.

"What does my uncle want from me?" Xini wondered, looking at the quiet study not far away.

The light was on in the study. It stood out starkly in the darkness.

Xini is now the emperor of the Baruch Empire, a position of great prestige. However, upon arriving at Dragonblood Castle, Xini dared not put on any imperial airs. This is because many of the powerful figures within Dragonblood Castle are the pillars of the Baruch Empire.

Especially his uncle!

Lin Feng is to the Baruch Empire what the War God is to the O'Brien Empire, and the High Priest is to the Yulan Empire.

An empire can exist without an emperor, but it cannot exist without them.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Xini knocked nervously on the study door. From childhood to adulthood, Xini had only seen Lin Feng a few times. In Xini's heart, there was only awe and admiration for Lin Feng.

"Come in."

Taking a deep breath, Xini pushed open the door. He immediately saw Lin Feng sitting at his desk, reading a book.

"Xini, come, sit down," Lin Feng said with a friendly smile, pointing to a chair not far away.

"Yes, Uncle." Xini immediately closed the door to the main room and then sat down.

Lin Feng looked at Xini and couldn't help but laugh, "Xini, it's strange, your father was quite chubby-cheeked when he was a child. But you've always been well-behaved and obedient. I think you're more like your mother, Nina." Lin Feng really liked Xini.

"Boys tend to resemble their mothers more," Xini said with a smile.

"That's true. Taylor is a bit rough around the edges, and Dilia was quite formidable when she was young." Lin Feng paused for a moment before getting straight to the point. "Xini, I called you here today to tell you something, so listen carefully." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Xini immediately focused his attention.

"The High Priest of the Yulan Empire and the ' War God ' of the O'Brien Empire both told me that these two great empires, along with our Baruch Empire, are joining forces to unify the entire Yulan. The three empires will divide the world among themselves!" Lin Feng said casually.

Xini was stunned.

As an emperor, this news was a huge shock to him.

"Uncle, this... this is dividing up the world?" Xini was somewhat incredulous. "To destroy the Luo'ao Empire, the Rhine Empire, the Far East Prairie, the Dark Alliance, and the Holy Union, it would probably take decades or even centuries."

Lin Feng shook his head.

"Xini, you should have heard at the banquet that I went to destroy the Holy Island of the Radiant Church this time," Lin Feng said.

"Yes." Xini nodded, then his eyes lit up and he exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle, you mean...?" Xini suddenly understood.

"Not only the headquarters of the Radiant Church, but also the headquarters of the Dark Church will likely be destroyed in the next couple of days. Once the war really begins, if the other side doesn't have any Saint Realm experts, and we send out Saint Realm experts, do you think the war will have to drag on for so long?"

Xini felt his throat go dry, and sweat began to bead on his back. His heart trembled. "My uncle is terrifying! He wiped out all the Saint Realm experts. The enemy has no way to win this war."

Even the Pope of the Radiant Church and others are dead.

This means the Holy Union is without a leader. In the event of war, some kingdoms and duchies belonging to the Holy Union might even surrender directly.

"I'm just letting you know." Lin Feng hadn't paid much attention to this war.

Lin Feng has become a god, completely transcending the mortal realm. In his eyes, worldly wars are as laughable as children playing house.

"Uncle, how will the world be divided among these three families?" Xini pressed, as this was his biggest concern.

"Oh, I almost forgot to mention," Lin Feng smiled. "It's like this: the territories of the Holy Union and the Eighteen Duchies of the Northern Region will belong to the O'Brien Empire, the Rhine Empire and the Dark Alliance will belong to the Yulan Empire, and as for the Luo'ao Empire and the Far East Prairie, they will belong to our Baruch Empire."

Xini's eyes lit up immediately.

The Luo'ao Empire and the Baruch Empire have roughly the same territory. Most importantly Far East Prairie!

The Far East Prairie actually has a very large territory, even approaching the size of the O'Brien Empire. It's just that because it's a steppe, it's sparsely populated, resulting in only three kingdoms. But don't underestimate these three kingdoms. The fact that these three kingdoms of the Far East Prairie have been able to contend with the two great empires, the Luo'ao Empire and the Rhine Empire, for so many years speaks volumes about their strength.

After all, people who live on horseback are naturally known for their fierce and rugged nature.