Behind Paris, that mysterious person in the black cloak hesitated a little and didn’t move.

  The situation was really dangerous, and whines and cries resonated in the sky.

  The defense wall was shaking violently, and it was about to collapse as well. The cracks on the ground got larger, and thick mud gushed out of them.

  Zenitians were feeling desperate; they didn’t expect that with so many masters here, they still couldn’t handle the No.2 Disciple of the Continental Martial Saint. This outcome was depressing enough to kill all hope.

  “Hahaha! Today, the Zenit Empire will be wiped out! The Royal Family of Zenit will disappear from the continent!” D’Alessandro laughed arrogantly.

  All the frustration that accumulated inside him due to his loss to Evil God Kluivert was vented. This pleasure of having everything in his control made him feel elated as it seemed like he was the most powerful entity in the world.

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  “Such arrogance. I want to see how you can make the Royal Family of Zenit disappear!” a majestic, dignified, and overpowering voice suddenly sounded from the Royal Palace of Zenit. This voice penetrated that invisible pressure and clearly sounded by everyone’s ears.

  As soon as this voice appeared, the ground stopped shaking, the dark clouds above St. Petersburg disappeared, and the natural elements returned to normal. That energy surge which seemed powerful enough to destroy everything was completely gone from 100 meters south of St. Petersburg all the way to the north.

  “Who is it?” D’Alessandro’s eyelid jumped.

  This voice that suddenly appeared contained a power that scared him.

  Dragons were the response to his question.

  A majestic energy sensation spread to the area from the Royal Palace of Zenit as golden light lit up the city, and many golden dragons flew out of the Royal Palace of Zenit. These dragons roared and dashed toward D’Alessandro, striking him mercilessly.

  “What…… is this?”


  D’Alessandro was terrified. He was standing in the darkness, and thick dark clouds and cracked ground were behind him. As he made a series of hand gestures, streaks of powerful energies rushed out of his body and created many giant swords that were more than 100 meters long. Then, these swords dashed forward and collided with those golden dragons.

  For a moment, it seemed like time froze, and everything paused.

  Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

  In the next moment, energy surges appeared in the sky, and space got torn like a thin piece of paper. Many black spatial cracks appeared, looking like the giant mouths of monsters. Then, huge suction forces appeared, pulling the rocks and water into the void. It seemed like the entire world was about to collapse.

  The laws of nature continued to repair the spatial cracks, and the giant-mouth-like cracks gradually disappeared. Then, they appeared again due to energy fluctuations and disappeared again. This cycle occurred several times until the chaotic energy calmed down.

  From the start to the end, an invisible energy protected St. Petersburg. All the destructive force disappeared 100 meters away from the city like the snowflakes on a hot summer day, and this great city wasn’t harmed further

  After the dust settled, D’Alessandro got pushed back for about 100 meters in the air, and he looked shocked.

  He was facing a burly, middle-aged man with long blue hair.

  This man stood in the sky quietly, and battle-hunger dashed out of his eyes. Like a demonic god, he also looked majestic and invincible.

  As soon as he appeared, he stole D’Alessandro’s thunder and became the center of the world.

  “.…… Father?”


  Elder Prince Arshavin gasped on the defense wall, and he couldn’t believe his eyes. On the other hand, Elder Prince Tanasha heaved a sigh of relief as she looked like she had a shocking realization.