Chapter 940 The Wish (Part 2)

After failing to break through for a long time, Dempster slowed down, and Lord waited for his opportunity. He wanted to make a stunning move after remaining silent for so long.

Lord snorted coldly, and two balls of flame flew out from his hands at the same time, hovering and rushing towards his opponent.

Before the flames even reached him, Dempra already sensed the frenzied atmosphere in the air. He dared not be careless, and turned back to suddenly fire a shot, a move that sought victory in defeat.

"Even a grain of rice can shine! From this day forward, there will be no more kings in Suliel!" Lord roared triumphantly, gripping the spear with both hands and simultaneously unleashing flames to strike his opponent's head.

"Hmph! You think you're worthy!" Dunpra remained calm, instead channeling his energy into his spear. Instantly, the spear radiated white light, poised to break free from the enemy's control.

Lord was shocked, realizing that Dumbledore had been feigning defeat. Even if the two flames could turn his opponent's head to ashes, he himself would still inevitably suffer a spear piercing his throat.

Although this guy was arrogant, he was indeed skilled. With a loud phoenix cry, Lord transformed into a fire phoenix and soared into the sky. The two flames became his wings, and as they flapped, Lord carried his master straight down towards Dempras.

With a swaying motion, King Sulier, completely enveloped by the wings of the fire phoenix, left behind several afterimages, interspersed with what seemed to be the barking of dogs.

"What's going on? Did I hear that right?" Yuan Yao stammered, watching the game with bated breath.

"There's a move in the Metal Infusion Technique called 'Separating Metal Hound,' which involves conjuring a white hound to distract the enemy while launching attacks from multiple angles! Although only high-level Infusion Masters have the opportunity to master this move, most experts are too proud to use it. In fact, it's a very practical combat tactic, and its attack power is not weak!" Qiu Yuanshan quickly reminded him from the side, while feeling very proud that he could show off his talent in front of his beloved wife.

"Oh... Has King Sulier already stepped into the threshold of a high-level engraver? I didn't realize that!" Yuan Yao sighed softly.

"He didn't. He just used some method to temporarily increase his strength," Qiu Yuanshan asserted.

“Even if the Golden Dog has some wonderful uses, it can’t compare to the Star Descent Technique. If King Sulier is defeated, should we step in to save his life? This king is righteous and outspoken, loyal and brave. It’s clear that he is good friends with Maisang and also has a relationship with our Qiudun. What’s more, he is young and dashing. Wouldn’t it be a pity if he died like this?!” Yuan Yao spoke without thinking and directly expressed her concerns.

"Young and dashing?!" Qiu Yuanshan felt uncomfortable upon hearing this, and retorted with a stern face, "I think the young and dashing King Sulier must still have some hidden skills, otherwise, knowing that defeat is inevitable, why would he invite humiliation upon himself?"

"Hehe, an old married couple still getting jealous? You're really something! Oh dear!" Yuan Yao sensed her husband's dissatisfaction and said with a charming smile, but suddenly exclaimed.

It turned out that while they were chatting, the situation on the field had already changed.

The fiery phoenix swooped down, instantly turning everything in its path into a sea of ​​fire. The rising flames scorched the surrounding crowd, who involuntarily retreated, all holding their breath for Dempras.

The fire phoenix then let out another long cry, its head held high, clearly beginning to celebrate its victory.

"Junior brother, be careful!" Gris shouted loudly as he looked closely.

At this moment, Dumbledore's figure could no longer be seen in the arena, but a dozen white ferocious dogs formed from metal-elemental energy pounced on the fire phoenix. They were agile, leaping and bounding, dodging the attacks in the blink of an eye, and tearing at the fire phoenix's feet and wings.

The fire phoenix was huge and its movements were not very agile. It was immediately annoyed by the disturbance, but it was helpless and could not do anything about it. For a while, it was clumsy and embarrassed.

Someone started laughing, and soon the laughter filled the air, completely dispelling the tense battlefield atmosphere and turning it into a farcical circus act. "Dempra, how can a monarch of a nation become a cowardly dog ​​hiding his head and tail? Show yourself and fight me right now!" Helpless, Lord withdrew his Star Descent spell and continued fighting the ferocious hound while cursing loudly.

"As you wish!" A deep voice rang out, followed by a deafening tiger's roar. A magnificent white tiger, as large as a small mountain, burst through the void and appeared on the spot, raising its paw to strike down.

Dengpu was originally at the mid-to-high level of the Returning to Truth realm, but he was forced to advance two levels due to the power of the medicine. His "Leaving the Golden Hound" was already unexpected, but now he has even used the White Tiger Star Descent Technique, which has shocked everyone present.

Emin, pulling Holmes along, was about to rush forward to rescue him, but upon seeing this, she stopped in her tracks. Dazzled and bewildered, she could only secretly pray that Dumbledore could overcome the odds and defeat Lord to restore Sueil's prestige.

"Your Majesty, no..." Elsma cried out weakly, her eyes brimming with tears. Of all the people present, she was probably the one whose heart was most conflicted at that moment.

She did indeed have royal blood from the Suryl dynasty, but she had lived in Mekansas since childhood due to political persecution of her family. In her own country, Elsma would have been a princess respected by everyone, but in a foreign land, she was just one of many exiles, suffering scorn and hardship as she struggled to survive.

In this environment, Elsma unexpectedly meets Gris, who is more than ten years her senior. Although Gris is not handsome, he is tall, imposing, and exudes masculinity. The two fall in love and should have a perfect ending, but Gris's special identity becomes an obstacle.

As the eldest disciple of Gongzhuang Deming and an elder of the Thunder Clan of the Certified Masters Association, how could Gris, known as the "Twelve Meritorious Divine Power King," possibly marry an exile from a small country? What's more, she wasn't even a certified master!

Gris dared not disobey his master's warning, but he was also unwilling to give up his lover, so he had no choice but to keep in touch with Elsma in secret.

It wasn't until Elsma secretly became pregnant with Gris's child that Gris decided to confront his master and give his lover a public status.

Unexpectedly, after learning Elsma's true identity, Gris was not only not scolded, but Gongzhuang Deming's tone also softened.

He offered two options: kill Elsmar to sever Gris's affections forever, or have the woman return to Suryl to marry Dumbledore and seize the throne, thus gaining control of Suryl for the Apostles' Guild's grand plan.

Gong Zhuangdeming also promised that as long as the woman completed this task, he would no longer interfere with her relationship with Gris, and hinted that he would arrange for Gris to become the future chairman of the Certified Public Accountants Association.

After much internal struggle, for the sake of her lover's future and the safety of her unborn child, Elsma decided to return to Suliel and took a medicine to slow the baby's growth.

However, after obtaining Dempra's approval with a forged letter of recommendation and becoming Queen Suryl, everything began to subtly change. The unprecedented sense of peace and kinship, the deep bond of blood, coupled with Dempra's meticulous care and heroic spirit, deeply moved the woman, making her feel an unbreakable bond of affection and profoundly admire him.

Thus, almost every day in Suliel's life, Elsma was torn between happiness and pain. She was unwilling to betray her husband, yet felt helpless about the inevitable separation that was about to occur.

And that day has come.

From the moment the potion from Duke de Min was delivered to Dampra, Queen Suryl had only one wish: that her husband, her lover, and the child in her arms would be safe and sound.

But can wishes really come true?!

Elsma: One wrong step leads to another! The damage is too great to reverse!

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