This world is vast and boundless, yet its transportation is still at the stage of using livestock. Fortunately, however, this world has quite a few advanced technologies.

The entire delegation instantly teleported to the border using a teleportation array. After entering the Versailles Empire, they continued to use the teleportation array to reach the imperial city of the Versailles Empire. They traversed this distance of tens of thousands of kilometers in less than two days.

Actually, if the teleportation arrays of the two countries were connected, it might not even take half an hour. You could even go to work in the Versailles Empire during the day and then go back to the Ultra Empire to sleep at night.

Unfortunately, such thoughts are just wishful thinking. After all, no country wants a million-strong army to suddenly descend from the sky while its people are at home listening to tunes and singing songs. Who could withstand that?

When Wu Yu and his group arrived at the city gate of the imperial city, the Versailles Empire had already set up a formation to welcome them.

All irrelevant people were cleared out, and the welcoming party alone filled the city gate.

After scanning the crowd, Wu Yu only recognized one person out of several hundred. It wasn't that Wu Yu had met him before, but rather that the burly man was one of the five people that the two civil officials traveling with him had warned him to be careful of.

Since the Versailles Empire can be ranked alongside the Ultra Empire as the two giants of the continent, regardless of which country has stronger overall national strength, they are at least equal in terms of cutting-edge combat power. The Versailles Empire also has five eighth-tier epics on the surface.

This is like how you wouldn't dare to speak loudly on the international stage if you didn't possess a nuclear warhead in your past life.

The fact that they sent an eighth-rank expert to greet them must be to deal with Wu Yu, the so-called strongest eighth-rank expert in history.

Looking at the two-meter-tall, handsome and imposing man in front of him, Wu Yu nodded at him as a greeting.

As for the diplomatic language to be used, that was naturally left to the two diplomats traveling with us.

Wu Yu sees himself as an emotionless, pretentious machine; he considers himself a loser if he doesn't look down on others.

The more indifferent he appears, the more likely he is to avoid being exposed. Otherwise, if some clueless fool were to come and ask him for some pointers on cultivation, he would explode on the spot.

Moreover, Wu Yu remembered the description of this burly man in the intelligence: Aiden Fergus, whose title was War God, was a belligerent guy whose greatest hobby in life was to find people of similar strength to fight. He had challenged Sword Saint Marlowe several times, and even though he was defeated each time, he was never discouraged.

It wasn't that he had a special fondness for Marlowe; the key point was that, on the surface, the only person he couldn't defeat in this world was the Sword Saint Marlowe. There were a few others in the Demon Realm, and this madman had also ventured into the Demon Realm alone several times to challenge the Demon King's army's officers.

Although he couldn't defeat those officials, killing someone of the same rank was no easy task. Whenever he felt he was about to lose, he would simply run away, disturbing the entire demon realm.

Finally, the officers teamed up and set up an ambush. Aiden almost lost his life in the Demon Realm. In the end, he cursed the other side for their lack of martial ethics and dragged his nearly dead body back to the human world. He spent three years recovering, but as soon as he was fully recovered, he ran into the Demon Realm again and got into a fight with one of the officers.

Although he never set foot in the demon realm again after that, it's clear just how warlike he was.

Wu Yu couldn't handle such a martial arts fanatic. In fact, Aiden was probably the first problem he needed to solve in the Versailles Empire.

There he was, Aiden glaring at Wu Yu with a fierce look on his face. If you didn't know better, you'd think he was looking at some pretty girl.

Not only did Aiden unleash his battle intent, but he also released the pressure of his eighth-tier epic power onto Wu Yu. However, his control over his aura was truly exquisite. The immense aura passed over everyone present and only enveloped Wu Yu.

If it were another first-tier superhuman standing here, they would probably have already knelt down. However, for Wu Yu, who has mastered the [Gaze Kill], even the pressure of a god is not enough. A mere eighth-tier mortal cannot even alleviate his drowsiness.

That's why Wu Yu can now respond with that listless look, the subtext being that he has no intention of fighting Wu Yu at all.

Philliss was a distinguished guest, and the Versailles Empire, as the host, naturally couldn't keep her waiting outside the city for too long. After exchanging basic diplomatic pleasantries, the welcoming delegation led Philliss and her entourage toward their pre-arranged accommodations.

Wu Yu was eager to find a bed and get some rest, but unfortunately, he was the only one stopped when he entered the city.

The only one present who dared to stop him was Aiden, a warmonger.

Wu Yu could probably guess what he wanted to say without him even having to speak.

"Wu Yu, I have long admired your name."

At first, there should be some polite small talk, but I've only been famous for less than half a month, how could you possibly know so much about me! However, he also responded in a very hypocritical way in the end, "I've also heard a lot about Mr. Aiden's reputation as a war god."

"Haha, I can't beat you." Aiden laughed heartily, then directly stated his purpose: "Wu Yu, I heard that you defeated an enemy that even Marlowe couldn't defeat, the demon lord Leviathan. I've fought him before, and he's a formidable guy. I want to know just how strong you are, Wu Yu, let's have a match."

Sighing helplessly to himself, Wu Yu thought, "What's meant to happen will happen."

The fact that the Versailles Empire would send Aiden, a guy with no official status, to greet him must mean they were testing him.

Not only can't we say things like "the two countries are establishing friendly relations" or "taking action rashly could damage the harmony," Aiden is also known for being unreasonable even among Saint-level individuals.

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