801 The Flame King is Reborn

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Everyone across the continent was discussing Xia Ming's killing of Aragon.

This matter had undoubtedly dropped a heavy bomb upon the continent. Dark clouds hung over the Black Mage Organization and the vampire camps, while the Human Alliance was filled with peace and celebration.

By killing Aragon, Xia Ming had effectively severed one of the Black Mage Organization's arms. Even within the entire Black Mage Organization, fourteenth-level experts could be counted on one hand—only around three of them. Yet one had now been slain by Xia Ming. Such an achievement was naturally beyond compare.

Having just advanced to the fourteenth level, he had already killed another fourteenth-level expert. The strength Xia Ming displayed was simply terrifying.

The Lein Empire, the Sacred Council, Emerald City, and Rhine City were all shaken and overjoyed by the strength Xia Ming had displayed. Every faction reacted differently.

Yet just as the winds and clouds shifted across the continent, Xia Ming seemed to have vanished into the Sea of Abyss.

"Flame King, roughly what rank do I stand at among fourteenth-level experts now?" Xia Ming asked.

After reaching the fourteenth level, everything was entirely different, and distinctions in strength were different as well.

There were no formal ranks above the fourteenth level. Strictly speaking, the boundaries were rather vague.

"If your current strength were placed in the ancient era, you could be crowned a king as well. But you still have a gap from the very strongest fourteenth-level experts. The very strongest fourteenth-level experts are those at the level of the Grand Speaker, the Pope, and myself. We can be considered the foremost experts on the continent today.

"And you are one level below that, though you still count as an absolute expert among the fourteenth level. Haven't you comprehended Wind-Thunder Fusion? As long