Hail the King

"I......" Faced with the King of Chambord’s question, Mellberg somehow felt a little weak.

Right now, the power of the King of Chambord updated in his mind, and it was far beyond his most pessimistic estimate. From the power contained in those four golden sword energies, he knew that this young man was at least a peak Full Moon Elite and very close to the realm of Sun-Cla.s.s.

It was clear to Mellberg that he couldn’t rival with the King of Chambord! If he forced it, he would die for sure!

However, since the current situation was already in this state, he couldn’t pull back! After all, an arrow that was shot out couldn’t be pulled back.

After he turned around and looked at the few figures who were sitting in their seats further away, he suddenly got some confidence and said, "Last night, 150 elite mercenaries of our [Wind Horse Mercenary Group] died and disappeared! There is enough evidence to prove that your people killed my brothers! Alexander, what excuses do you have for this? How can you compensate us?"

"Compensate?" As if he heard the funniest joke in the world, Fei sneered and replied, "Too bad that you wasted this opportunity. Why do I need to compensate you for anything? Since more than 100 mercenaries sneaked into my Chambord City without people knowing, I’m sure you know why they are here. Since they have malicious intent, they deserve to die! I haven’t gotten the chance to question you, but you dare to bring up this topic first?"

"Impossible! All my brothers in the [Wind Horse Mercenary Group] are honorable mercenaries, and they couldn’t have bad intent! Even if they are doing something wrong, only I can punish them. I was right here in the city last night! Before your men killed my brothers, have you thought about informing me, the group leader?" Mellberg turned the whole thing around with a few words and questioned Fei with a cold grin on his face.

"Hahahahah! Inform you? Who do you think you are?" Fei laughed.

In the next moment, Fei suddenly stopped laughing and stared at Mellberg with a pitiful and mocking smile.

"It looks like the arrogant and reckless behaviors these years made the [Wind Horse Mercenary Group] forget how much power it has. You are right; your mercenaries were killed by my warriors one by one. There is no argument here, and I won’t deny it. However, Mr. Mellberg, your nickname is [War Pirate]; do you really have no idea about why those 150 elite mercenaries of yours are here at Chambord City? Aren’t you the person who selected them and told them to hide here? You already planned to sacrifice them, but you now are trying to act all virtuous... this is unexpected. Before, I thought that even though you are arrogant, you still have b.a.l.l.s. From the look of it, your performance is truly disappointing. Come on! If you want to avenge for your mercenaries, come at me! Let me see if your [Wind Horse Mercenary Group] is powerful enough to do that!" Fei sneered as he said that.

"You......" Fei’s words successfully provoked Mellberg, and this group leader was furious!

When he was trying to question Fei, he was being a little careful and even lied, which wasn’t his style of doing things! He was the [War Pirate] and only liked to be upfront and overbearing.

From the beginning, Fei took control of the tempo and forced Mellberg out of his comfort zone. Therefore, Mellberg felt strange and weak, and it was infuriating for him.

He turned around and looked at the other two Moon-Cla.s.s Elites behind him. "Let’s move together and kill the King of Chambord!"

Before he finished whispering, Mellberg, Isaac, and that metal-elemental Moon-Cla.s.s Elite who got pushed away by the magic array formation dashed forward at the same time and attacked!

For all these years, Mellberg was able to act recklessly in this region. On top of having many masters in [Wind Horse Mercenary Group], Mellberg was a powerful warrior as well. He was at peak Half Moon many years ago.

As he instantly unleashed his warrior energy flames and his aura, Fei could tell that he was about level 8 or level 9 top-tier Full Moon!

Behind him, both Isaac and that metal-elemental warrior were experienced Moon-Cla.s.s Elites, and they had crawled out of corpse piles many times in their lifetime.

The three of them had battled against powerful masters frequently, and they coordinated very well; it seemed like they were using a kind of mysterious battle seal. Their powers were able to be stack up perfectly! Like waves in the ocean, they gave momentum to each other and grew into a tsunami.

The terrifying sensation enveloped more than half of the square, and their strikes flew at Fei who was standing on the top of the high platform in the north speedily.

Their combined strike was terrifying! On damage alone, it was comparable to the full-on strike of a peak Moon-Cla.s.s Elite who was only one step away from Sun-Cla.s.s.

Everyone held onto their breaths and paid attention to this battle; it was a critical moment.

Although the king demonstrated shocking power, it might be hard for him to take on this combined strike of three Moon-Cla.s.s Elites! If these three people were able to distract the King of Chambord and buy time, then the rest of Chambord wouldn’t be able to pose a threat...

The masters of the [Dragon Hunt Alliance] were warming up again, and they couldn’t wait to attack.

However, things didn’t go as planned.

"Is this the power of Wind Horse? Unfortunately, it is far from enough!"

Standing on the nine-leveled platform in the north, Fei lightly shook his head and raised his hand.

A huge golden hand appeared in the sky. This hand was so vivid that each finger, hair, pore, and strand of muscle was clearly depicted. In fact, people felt like they could even see the blood vessels underneath the skin! It looked like the hand of a G.o.d, and an indescribable majestic sensation enveloped everything.

As Fei clenched his fist, this huge golden hand that was made from energy also closed. It was so fast that it left a series of afterimages in the air, making the process look slow. From afar, it seemed like a golden lotus was slowly closing, creating an intoxicating image.

The hand turned into a fist.

"Invincible Emperor Fist!"

Fei moved his hand, and a golden fist that was about half a meter in each dimension flew out and dashed forward.

All of this took place in a second.

Except for the moving fist, nothing else was happening. There was no terrifying pressure and wave-like energy fluctuations.

In comparison, it seemed like the energy fist Fei cast was a little b.u.t.terfly in the face of a terrifying dragon created by the other three Moon-Cla.s.s Elites. This huge visual contrast made people feel like there was no way that the King of Chambord’s strike could block the combined strike of the other three.

However, reality would confound their expectations

When the two energies collided, everything went against predictions. Like a hot knife that was cutting into b.u.t.ter, Fei’s golden fist easily destroyed the combined strike of the three Moon-Cla.s.s Elites who performed their techniques in a unique way.

Shock!

Angry roars!

Puking blood!

Flying back!

As the golden fist’s power was unveiled, the energy surges and waves created by the combined strike disappeared at a visible speed! It felt like it was a drop of liquid on a hot stove!

Bam! Bam!

As soon as Isaac, who acted as the advisor of Wind Horse, and that metal-elemental Moon-Cla.s.s Elite landed on the ground, their bodies exploded as desperate expressions appeared on their faces, staining the square.

Mellberg wasn’t in a better situation. His body was covered in wounds and blood. Also, his skin bulged as if there were a monster running around under his skin.

Right now, he was regretting all his decisions.

He now knew that he shouldn’t have agreed to this plan even though he was promised a lot of treasures. This trip to Chambord which he once thought was riskless buried all the top-tier masters of the [Wind Horse Mercenary Group].

Also, to his surprise, that person who schemed everything just sat there and watched without having the intention of helping.

"You...... don’t get so happy! I...... The real overlord of the [Wind Horse Mercenary Group]... Will wipe out your little Chambord City! You will be killed...... AH!"

After saying this last sentence, Mellberg couldn’t suppress that terrifying energy in his body, and he quickly enlarged like a balloon that was being blown.

Bam!

Just like his two subordinates, his body exploded, and his flesh and chipped bones fell from the sky.

An infamous warrior fell!

The [Wind Horse Mercenary Group] was destroyed and broken!

[TL Note: Hey guys, starting this Thursday, Feb 21st, we will be doing the MEBR. It will be released for 8 days, so 2 additional releases per day!]

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