Chapter 322: Enough is Enough

Mingxiao leaped high into the air, his fiery red short hair flying through the air, and his secondary limbs flashed with a cold light as they slashed toward Tanwell.

Tanwell dodged Mingxiao's attack by stepping back. When Mingxiao attacked again, a dark glint flashed in his eyes as he met Mingxiao's gaze.

Mingxiao's claws stopped on Tanwell's head, the attack abruptly halted. For a second, he struggled, and a golden halo, just like Tanwell's, appeared in his brown eyes.

As Bai Yan and Poponia attacked Tanville, Mingxiao turned his blade and slashed at them, freeing Tanville from his siege. His attack was even more ferocious than before.

Bai Yan's expression turned serious. "Damn it, Ming Xiao has fallen under Tanwell's illusionary power."

"Tanvel! It's an unwritten rule that superpowers shouldn't be used in competitions. You're breaking the rules!"

Tanville sneered, "I didn't use any superpowers, this is my natural talent. You three ganging up on someone doesn't break the rules? It's only fair to go two against two now."

Bai Yan choked, her face darkened, and she attacked him.

He was stopped by Mingxiao before he even got close to Tanville.

One of Mingxiao's strongest attack branches, this branch always charges at the forefront and is the most relentless, never backing down in the face of any attack. His ability is teleportation, and now that he's being controlled by Tanwell, he doesn't care about rules or anything else; he's more than capable of taking on two opponents at once.

Bai Yan was forced to retreat repeatedly by Ming Xiao's rapid attacks, leaving him only able to defend. He was about to use his special ability, but the range of his ability was too large. He remained rational, knowing that while he could fight, things would get out of hand.

Poponia is also a defensive type, and his attack power is at most in the second tier of his race. Faced with Mingxiao when he goes berserk, he can only defend.

Tanwell, the instigator, wasn't worried about causing trouble at all. He could easily control Mingxiao and Heiyao, who were the best offensive types and had the strongest combat power. He could direct them wherever he wanted, and they were completely at his mercy.

Obsidian is still fighting His Highness. Otherwise, with those two fools around, and if the others don't use their powers, controlling them would allow them to fight against Caesar and Bazel. They might not win, but they could hold their own for a while.

Seeing that Bai Yan and his group were about to lose, Caesar's gaze swept between Bazel and Secris before finally settling on Secris.

Even though Bazel, this halfway through his life, has transformed into a Zerg, he has never integrated into their society. All his thoughts are on His Highness, and he doesn't care about anything else. You can't sway him.

He moved closer to Secris and said, "Secris, you seem to be enjoying the show here."

Secris didn't even want to glance at him, only watching Anno who was fighting.

Caesar continued, "You want Tanville to win?"

Secris said expressionlessly, "It's better than you winning."

Caesar raised an eyebrow. "I see. Then I guess I'll still have to win."

He held his right hand, which had transformed into sharp claws, in front of him, and stroked it with his left hand, preparing to join Mingxiao and the others in the battle. Secris reached out and grabbed his arm. "Fighting is about fairness. Don't always make exceptions."

Caesar gestured with his chin toward Tanville. "I'll make an exception?"

Secris: "You were one against many first. Tanwell only controlled Mingxiao, so it doesn't count as breaking the rules."

"Oh?" Caesar's lips curled into a smile. "In that case, why don't you try balancing the rules?"

After saying that, he quickly drew his long sword from his waist and slashed horizontally at Cyrus.

Secris had long harbored resentment towards Caesar and had always disliked him. As long as Secris didn't provoke him, he could tolerate it. But now that Caesar had made a move against him, he could no longer bear it.

He drew his black blade, blocked Caesar's attack, and launched a fierce barrage of attacks on Caesar, overwhelming him with overwhelming force.

Caesar calmly shifted the focus of the battle to Tanville. When Tanville saw Caesar approaching, his eyes turned cold, and he drew his sword to slash at him.

He had also been putting up with Caesar for a long time.

It's now a fight between Mingxiao and two others, and between Caesar and two others.

Bazel stood alone between the two battle circles, as steady as a rock, seemingly unmoved.

Sevier's retinue stood not far away watching the scene, all with expressions of schadenfreude.

Elro nudged Nancy beside him with his elbow, "Tanville really learned from you."

Nancy smiled slightly and said, "How could that be? I've always been very well-behaved. How could I dare to be presumptuous in front of the Queen?"

As soon as he said that, several of his family members, including Elro, rolled their eyes at him.

After watching Caesar and his men fight for a few moments, the group turned their attention to Anunu.

They all looked at her with affection, saying, "It's so cute how little princess tries so hard to become an offensive character."

At this moment, Anunu, who was so adorable in their eyes, had gone mad and grabbed Obsidian by the neck, slamming him to the ground repeatedly.

Then she grabbed him and threw him forward, into Caesar's battle circle.

Tanvel's eyes flashed. It was just like a pillow being delivered when someone was sleepy. Obsidian had just gotten up from the ground, eagerly preparing to continue to be the little princess's sparring partner, when she suddenly met Tanvel's eyes without realizing it.

Like Mingxiao, he was almost powerless to resist and was easily controlled by Tanwell.

He conjured two sharp blades in his hands and slashed at Caesar.

Caesar was already struggling against two opponents. Secris had previously stepped down from his vanguard position due to injury to manage the legion, but his strength was undeniable. Now that his injury was mostly healed, Caesar could at best fight him to a draw, and with Tanvel added in, he could barely manage.

Now that there's another little madman like Mingxiao, he's not quite able to stay calm.

He was knocked back by the three men and crashed into a pile of ore next to Anno.

Just as Anno got into the fight, Obsidian suddenly disappeared. She stood there stunned, only then realizing that her familiars had all started fighting.

Caesar pushed himself up from the shattered ore and turned to meet Anno's gaze.

Anno: "Why...did you guys start fighting?"

Caesar blinked, giving him an "I don't know either" look.

Then he stood up somewhat "with difficulty" and said to Anno, "It's alright, Your Highness, we often do this."

He sighed softly: "This is an old grudge between me and Secris. Secris used to be the vanguard, and now I am. Maybe they can settle it by beating me up. But as you know, I've never been liked by them."

He smiled at Anno and said, "Only Your Highness would smile at me and care about me. That's enough. Even if I can't beat them, even if I get hurt, it doesn't matter."

After saying that, he leaped forward to meet Secris and his group, and Secris cursed him angrily: "Shameless!"

Sevier's retinue behind her shook their heads in amazement: "Nancy, it seems that Caesar is the one who has truly inherited your teachings."

Nancy: "No, I really want to punch him too."