"How could a mere Eastern brat at the second level of the Saint Realm kill a vampire king at the sixth level of the Saint Realm who had lived for over a thousand years?"
"No way! This kid's strength is terrifying..."
"I thought he was just here to die, but it turns out he's a big shot!"
Everyone in the council hall was dumbfounded, even the powerful figures from the East were speechless.
This scene was completely beyond their comprehension, leaving them in disbelief.
"Did you know he was this strong?"
The Dragon Clan's chief instructor, Li Tianxia, twitched at the corner of his mouth and looked at General Qingfeng beside him, asking a question.
"I...."
General Qingfeng swallowed hard and said, "This kid is a monster. I don't know his strength. I only saw him once when some monsters were wreaking havoc on the human world in Tianzui Land. I never expected that this young master of the Xu family, who was rumored to be ignorant and incompetent, could grow to such a level after practicing martial arts!"
"He's only been practicing martial arts for less than a year, yet he's already reached the second level of the Saint Realm. Such talent is enough to make him the best in the world!"
"He's only in his early twenties, yet he's already reached such a level. If he's a few more years old, wouldn't he be able to sweep across the world?"
"Don't you even consider whose son he is! Xu Yunfan..."
The crowd was abuzz with discussion, all unable to hide their shock. Xu Xiwang's talent was simply extraordinary, astonishing, even unbelievable!
In contrast, the Western powers all looked completely bewildered, having no idea what had happened!
"How did this kid do that?"
The Pope's expression shifted constantly. He knew very well the power of Ryan's Blood Mark Curse. Even if he were trapped inside, he wouldn't be able to leave easily!
Ryan possessed the strength of the sixth level of the Saint Realm and was a renowned figure in the West, yet he was instantly killed by Xu Xiwang in one move!
"Could this guy be the reincarnation of some ancient relic?"
The Pope pondered silently, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed!
After all, such talent is so extraordinary that even an ancient being reincarnated wouldn't make sense!
The divine messenger's smile vanished, his brows furrowed tightly, and he seemed lost in thought.
"We in the East have won this battle."
Xu Xiwang stepped out of the battle space, his blood-stained spear gliding along the ground, carving deep furrows and producing a series of piercing, sharp scraping sounds.
"Of course, we are the victors!"
"Impressive! No wonder he's the eldest son of the Xu family!"
Many powerful figures from the East cheered and applauded, praising Xu Xiwang.
"Oh."
The paladin scoffed, his eyes filled with disdain, and with a cold snort, he turned and left.
"My Lord, the East has won."
The shaman, a master of sorcery from the frigid land, looked at the divine messenger and spoke calmly.
"Yes, of course."
The divine messenger raised his head and stared at Xu Xiwang, saying indifferently, "As expected of someone valued by the God of Light and the Goddess of Life, you are indeed extraordinary."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Xu Xiwang said casually.
"In that case, according to the bet, the West must send thirty Saint Realm experts and one hundred Transformation Realm experts to suppress the Sin Land."
General Qingfeng stood up and announced loudly, "Powerful figures from all nations, please prepare yourselves! We will depart in half a day!"
The Western parliamentarians present looked at each other, then began to shift blame.
"Oh dear, I recently caught a cold and can't go to suppress the sinful land."
"Oh dear, don't look at me like that. My old bones are half buried in the ground, I'm too weak to do anything!"
"My old arms and legs aren't even enough to give those evil monsters a couple of bites!"
"My sister-in-law is about to give birth, and I can't leave. How can you bear to let a newborn baby not see its father?!"
......
The reasons given by everyone were endless, but none of them were willing to send a strong person to the land of sin.
What a joke! Going to the sinful land is a life-or-death situation; who would want to go and die!
The powerful figures from the East wore mocking expressions, looking at the cowardly appearance of these councilors, wishing they could step forward and punch them!
"you!"
General Qingfeng was immediately enraged and roared, "Do the Western powerhouses not keep their promises? Can't they accept defeat?!"
"Oh dear, my hearing has been acting up lately."
"I know an ear-cleaning shop..."
"How's the technology? Do you offer any special services?"
The lawmakers continued to turn a deaf ear and completely ignored it.
"Your Holiness the Pope, Your Honorable Paladin."
With a wave of his hand, the divine messenger caused the two people who had just left to reappear in the same spot.
"How is that possible!"
"Can you control space?"
This greatly alarmed the two of them, and their gazes toward the divine messenger were filled with fear and awe.
"I've heard there's an idiom in the East: 'A bettor must accept his or her loss.' You're not planning to renege on your debt, are you?"
The divine messenger stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the crowd with an imposing presence.
"this......"
Many Western parliamentarians looked uncertain and hesitant.
"Your Holiness, Paladin, as the speakers of the council, surely you would not break your word?"
The divine messenger glanced at the two of them indifferently and offered a reminder.
"Of course not."
The Pope coughed lightly and said slowly, "We Western strongmen never stoop to cheating!"
"That's right!"
The paladin echoed, "Since we promised you, we will absolutely not go back on our word."
Although many Western parliamentarians harbored resentment, they dared not say much at this moment. After all, the Pope and the paladins, as speakers of the parliament, had spoken, so how could they dare to disobey?
Moreover, they had all witnessed the divine messenger's methods. Even if all of them joined forces, they probably wouldn't be enough to satisfy the enemy's teeth. So what was there to complain about?
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