The experts from the surrounding Chambord City were all furious.
The envoys from various countries were also curious about how Chambord City would deal with these captured Moon Class experts. Capturing such a large number of Moon Class experts in a single battle was quite unusual. If they could recruit these people, Chambord City's strength would undoubtedly soar to a terrifying level once again.
Sun Fei smiled coldly, his fingers forming a sword-like shape as he unleashed a palm strike.
call out!
A golden arc of sword light flashed and disappeared.
Three large, healthy human heads shot into the sky.
Denisov and his two companions could not believe it until their dying breath: King of Chambord had, in broad daylight, without even bothering to find an excuse, beheaded their own somewhat renowned divine knight from the Northern Region Diocese. Blood spurted into the sky, and their bodies crashed to the ground.
"A murderous monster!" Everyone in the three VIP seating areas fell silent, terrified and trembling with fear.
King of Chambord killed even the Holy Church's Moon Class Divine Knights like slaughtering dogs; who wouldn't dare kill him? Who would dare provoke someone like that? He's too violent!
The other dozen or so Moon Class experts from the [ Dragon Hunting Alliance ] felt as if they were in an ice cave, a chill running from their tailbone straight to the top of their heads.
Immediately, someone fell to their knees, pale-faced, wailing and begging for mercy. "Your Majesty, Supreme King Alexander, please spare our lives! We were misled into opposing you! I am willing to serve in Chambord City and from now on, fight only for Your Majesty! Please spare our lives!"
Sun Fei shook his head. "Slay!"
Suddenly, Pierce, with short white hair, stepped forward and swung his arm. The Holy Sword Excalibur fell, and a head rolled off.
Among the remaining Moon Class experts of the [ Dragon Hunting Alliance ], one of them, seeing this scene, had a sudden thought and stepped forward, shouting, " King of Chambord, kill me if you want! I have the dignity of Moon Class expert and will never kneel and surrender to the enemy! Hahaha, on the path of martial arts, defeat means death! Today, even if I die under the sword of a true expert, I will have no regrets!" These words were spoken with such arrogance that many people around changed color and developed a good impression of this person. This was the demeanor of a true Moon Class expert.
Everyone assumed that, given King of Chambord's reputation for appreciating talent, he would surely pardon the man and recruit him into his service.
To everyone's surprise, Sun Fei shook his head with a cold smile and said decisively, "Slay!"
Pierce waved his arm, and the Excalibur reappeared. The man's face showed extreme terror. Before he could even beg for mercy, he was already decapitated and died a violent death.
Sun Fei's gaze swept across the faces of the remaining dozen or so Moon Class experts.
His gaze wasn't particularly sharp, but he was definitely not indecisive.
After a pause, Sun Fei said calmly, "You came to Chambord City today with the intention of burning, killing, and looting. If Chambord City Chambord City were to be defeated tonight, I doubt you would spare the lives of my people just because they begged for mercy. As the saying goes, 'Men die for wealth, birds die for food,' every action has a price. So don't blame me for being ruthless. I'll use your heads to tell those still-unrepentant bandits and wolves that this is what will happen to anyone who dares to touch Chambord City!"
These words made the Moon Class experts realize that there was no escape tonight. Some cursed, some revealed their identities to threaten, some turned ashen-faced, some wailed and begged for mercy, and some struggled frantically...
But all of this was in vain.
"Cut!"
As Sun Fei's crisp and decisive words fell, Pierce and the Saint's longswords fell, and heads rolled to the ground like watermelons. More than a dozen Moon Class experts were all killed.
This scene sent chills down the spines of the outsiders seated in the east, west, and south areas. Their eyes, filled with deep fear, looked at Sun Fei and the people from Chambord City. They all swore in their hearts that they would never provoke the people of Chambord again in their lives. These Barbarian from the north were simply too violent, too fierce, and too terrifying!
Soon, the corpses were all carried away, and the bloodstains on the ground were washed away by the water Summon the mages of Chambord City.
Sun Fei sighed softly to himself.
A year ago, his coronation as King was a bloody battlefield, and he donned a crown stained with blood. And now, his wedding has been another bloody battle... This is a chaotic world governed by the law of the jungle. To protect oneself, one must be ruthless. The idea that benevolence is invincible is utter nonsense in this cruel and cold world.
The atmosphere in the square became eerily quiet for a moment.
Just then, the sound of rapid hoofbeats broke the silence in the distance.
Everyone turned to look, only to see a burly man dressed in a yellow outfit, looking anxious, frantically urging his horse towards the square on the street in the distance.
At such a critical moment, Chambord City must have been under extreme alert. Yet this man and his horse, though not particularly strong, were able to move so freely through the streets of Chambord City and gallop all the way to Tiananmen Square. There is only one explanation: this burly man in yellow is one of Chambord City's own people.
Judging from the anxious expression on the face of this burly man in gold, something extremely important must have happened.
Chambord City has just achieved an exceptionally epic victory. What major event could possibly occur at this juncture?
Everyone became curious.
This burly man in yellow armor whipped his horse wildly, and when he reached the outskirts of Tiananmen Square, he showed no sign of stopping, intending to rush straight into the wedding site of King Alexander.
The Urban Management stationed on the perimeter were about to stop him when they suddenly saw the burly man holding up a palm-sized dog-head axe and knife token, its red color gleaming brightly. It was the token bestowed by His Majesty the King. Upon seeing this, the Urban Management pushed aside and made way for the burly man, allowing him to pass unimpeded to the throne on the north side of the square!
"Your Majesty... a major event has occurred in the capital..."
The burly man in yellow armor jumped off his horse impatiently, panting heavily and limping as he walked. Only then did people notice that his buttocks and inner thighs were covered in blood. Clearly, he had been riding at breakneck speed without a moment's rest, and the jolting had torn the skin on his buttocks and thighs. He hadn't even finished a sentence, having only managed to hand over a scroll of mail, before he had already passed out.
Just then, a mournful cry was heard again. The yellow horse he was riding was foaming at the mouth, exhausted and overturned to the ground. Its limbs were still faintly flashing with wind magic circles, but now its limbs were twitching and it was clear that it would not survive.
Everyone's expression changed.
The fact that such a magnificent steed, imbued with wind-based speed magic, could be run to death, and that a skilled rider could be driven to the point of unconsciousness, demonstrates just how dire the situation was.
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