Saint Basande's death caused quite a stir in the Holy Land, even though it happened late at night.
Saint Basande had invited many local dignitaries and nobles to his residence, including members of the Royal House. Even though Ye Chen had killed everyone there, a patrolling marine unit still discovered the scene.
More than a hundred Celestial Dragons were dead. The sight left Vice Admiral Simon, who had rushed to the scene, stunned.
As Simon looked over the blood-soaked bodies strewn across the ground, his scalp prickled. A nameless chill rose from the soles of his feet and swept through his entire body.
This was far beyond what a mere vice admiral could handle. Simon hurriedly reported it to the Holy Land's Royal House, and Rambo and Nalandesheng rushed over. Both men were horrified by the carnage.
"Who did this? Simon, what have you found?"
Rambo turned to Simon. His gaze was so cold it seemed he wanted to devour someone.
Simon answered at once. "Judging by the way they were killed, it was probably one person. And that person fought bare-handed, without using a weapon."
"Bare-handed?"
Rambo shook his head. "How is that possible? Saint Basande's residence had at least a hundred guards. No matter how strong the attacker was, he couldn't have killed this many people bare-handed. He didn't leave a single survivor. It's unbelievable."
Simon nodded. "I wouldn't dare conceal anything. That is indeed what happened. Please look, Your Highnesses."
He pointed to a fallen pillar. A gouge torn through it by someone's fingers was plainly visible. Rambo cried out, "He broke a pillar with his fingers? What incredible grip strength! Who could he be? Wasn't there a Surveillance Den Den Mushi here?"
Rambo shouted the question, but every marine present shook his head. Simon quickly replied,