He didn't understand the meaning behind Qi Yan's words.

He treated these words merely as a declaration.

His fingers, resting on the hilt of the sword, tightened slightly.

Qi Yan glanced at Theresis and said approvingly:

“I know your strength. As one of the six heroes of Sarkaz, even when Kal'tsit led the allied forces of the nations to destroy Kazdel, and even when the Demon King was killed by Kal'tsit, you did not lose.”

If there is anyone on this land who dares to confront the gods, you are one of them.

“Superficial praise is meaningless,” Theresis said firmly. “I’ll repeat myself one last time: the Sarkaz do not welcome you.”

Chapter 571 Teacher Da Te went up to A, Teacher Da Te is gone.

The atmosphere among the group on the city wall became somewhat tense as Therese continued to speak bluntly and without reservation.

However, this rigidity applies only to others, not to Qi Yan himself.

Qi Yan shrugged, adopting an indifferent attitude:

“Your opponent is not me, Theresis.”

“I don’t mind that your opponent is me, Qi Yan.”

As soon as Therese finished speaking, Manfred was ready to take action.

Even behind the clouds in the sky, a huge, all-encompassing shadow was no longer hidden, revealing only the tip of its iceberg to this land.

Qi Yan looked up at the airship, a hint of interest in his eyes:

"If you insist on making things difficult for me, I can have a match with you, but I suggest we keep our distance and just have a friendly spar."

As the away team, I'm willing to stand on the left.

Therese kept her eyes fixed on Qi Yan, unaffected by his banter, and asked again:

Tell me, what is the purpose of your visit?

Seeing that things had come to this, Qi Yan shrugged, turned around, grabbed Mandela by the back of his collar, and threw him down the city wall.

"Big White, please take care of this silly cat for me."

Before Mandela could scream, her figure vanished into thin air.

This scene made Therese's eyes narrow.

Qi Yan withdrew his gaze and said with a smile:

"The first thing you did was kill my cat."

Theresis: ?

"The second thing is that I suddenly decided to build an ark."

Theresis: ? ?

"The third thing is that you just called me a god."

Theresis: ? ? ?

Qi Yan listed his purposes one by one on his fingers, not forgetting to offer friendly encouragement:

"Since you want to fight, I don't mind, but do your best, don't die here, Mr. Tetsu."

Tracy: "..."

Without warning, the blade in his hand was drawn.

Crimson flames erupted from the blade, surged, and finally coalesced into solidified blade energy.

With a swing of his longsword, a crimson blade aura several meters long tore through space, cleaving the city wall in two and precisely splitting Qi Yan in two.

Qi Yan neither dodged nor flinched, his smile splitting in two.

Behind him, Theresis launched a probing attack that pierced through a hundred meters, leaving horrific scars on the city walls and the earth.

Blood spurted out, staining Theresis's armor and face red.

He frowned and looked at Qi Yan with a puzzled expression:

"It's said that gods can create bodies to impersonate humans, so you're not going to fight back... uh?!"

Before Theresis could finish speaking, her expression suddenly changed, and she covered her face and staggered backward.

Manfred was shocked and rushed forward to help him up.

"do not come!"

Therese roared, tilting his head back, his once domineering face now filled only with pain.

The blood on his face seemed to have a life of its own, seeping in bit by bit like a malignant tumor.

Not just her face, but every part of Theresis's body stained with Qi Yan's blood was being devoured.

Opposite him, Qi Yan raised his hand and pressed it against his head, the wound healing rapidly in a way that drove one mad.

This bizarre scene even made Manfred look horrified.

"I hope you can survive, Theresis. Your infection isn't that severe." Qi Yan looked at Theresis with interest. "Ten minutes, good luck."

Therese gritted her teeth and, ignoring her own injuries, attacked again.

This time, he held nothing back.

The heavens and earth seemed to fall silent and fade in the face of this blow.

In the silent, gray world, only the crimson blade shadow that seemed to stretch across the sky swept by, severing sound, destroying city walls, tearing the earth apart, and splitting the sky.

Qi Yan opened his arms, facing this earth-shattering blow with composure.

His body was torn apart piece by piece by the terrifying impact, leaving no trace. Only a terminal was carried away by the impact and disappeared into the sky.

A bottomless abyss appeared outside the city of Londinium, stretching into the distance to the horizon.

At the edge of the abyss, a small group of the duke's army turned to ashes in the aftershocks of that strike.

The situation outside the city of Londinium, which had been stagnant, was thrown into turmoil by this single strike.

What is Theresis doing?

"Why did he suddenly make a move... no, he's fighting someone!"

Under the astonished gaze of all forces, a massive, imposing flying machine emerged from behind the clouds, revealing its power to the world for the first time.

Terrifying energy poured down from the sky, the scorching temperature distorting the air.

The hundred-meter-high walls of Londinium melted away at a visible speed under the attack of the airship, like a block of butter being sliced ​​by a hot knife.

When the aftershocks of the attack dissipated, only a shocking breach remained in the walls of Londinium. Metal turned into molten iron, and sand and gravel turned into lava. The two mingled and flowed along the ruins of the wall, converging into a lava lake in the deep crater blasted into the earth.

Several seconds later, a thunderous roar finally crossed the vast distance and reached the ears of the people from all sides.

"That's... the rumors that circulated before were true, the Sarkaz really do possess this kind of high-altitude guided weapon!"

"With such power, who was Theresis fighting?"

“Deep Pool entered Lontinim… That Felin isn’t worthy of attracting this level of attack… It was Qi Yan. He must have infiltrated the Ghost Forces when they retreated, and then infiltrated Lontinim.”

"Who will win this battle?"

Everyone is concerned about the outcome of this battle and waiting for the victor to emerge.

But strangely, the battle seemed to come to an abrupt end.

The Sarkaz soldiers, who had been led away by Hadley before the battle, quickly returned to the battlefield to cool down the melted walls of Londinium and reinforce and repair them.

Qi Yan did not appear in everyone's sight, but no one was foolish enough to think he was dead.

Because the Sarkaz did not leave the city to occupy the Hillstreet mobile area, but instead mobilized manpower to keep a close watch on the Hillstreet mobile area as if it were a major enemy.

The western hall of the Holy Kings Society in the city of Londinium.

Manfred emerged from the building, his face ashen, while Hedley had been waiting at the bottom of the stairs for quite some time.

"How is His Highness Theresis?" Hedley asked immediately.

“...He cannot regain his mobility in a short period of time.” Manfred gritted his teeth and said, “What the hell is Qi Yan? His blood, his… His Highness’s body seems to have been hollowed out, and even his internal organs are missing to varying degrees.”

Even the Blood Demon Lord couldn't possibly injure His Highness so easily, so why did Qi Yan…?

At that moment, Manfred couldn't tell whether he felt more fear or anger.

After a long silence, Hedley finally spoke to comfort her:

"At least Qi Yan didn't continue to make a move, even though he revived unharmed before our eyes in that... bizarre way."

“Maybe he’s injured too!” Manfred said through gritted teeth.

“Manfred, you’re not the kind of person who can’t accept defeat,” Hedley frowned and reminded him. “Before you understand Qi Yan’s abilities, don’t provoke him again. Even though he has now openly infiltrated Lontinim, don’t go looking for him. Just pretend he doesn’t exist.”

"What if he makes another move!" Manfred was losing his temper.

He witnessed Therese's defeat firsthand, and in such a predictable way that it was inevitable. The only reason Therese survived was because Qi Yan, with a playful attitude, didn't continue to attack.

To be precise, Qi Yan didn't even really make a move...

Manfred clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his flesh without him noticing.

Hadley couldn't give an answer, he just looked up at the ruins of the Londinium city walls in the distance.

Qi Yan's words kept echoing in his mind.

The Sarkaz's... natural disaster...

Suddenly, Hadley thought of something else.

He turned to ask, "What about the Deep Pool soldiers that Qi Yan and Mandela led when they entered the city?"

“They escaped.” Manfred shook his head. “That team was originally waiting at the city wall. As soon as the fighting started on the wall, they took advantage of the chaos to escape. Each of them was quite strong, so it was obviously planned in advance.”

"What does Qi Yan want to do by infiltrating the city with his men?" Hedley frowned, deep in thought. "With his strength, he could easily accomplish anything on his own. Why would he need others to carry it out?"

Manfred gradually broke free from the control of his emotions, allowing himself to return to calm and rational thinking:

"Qi Yan once mentioned the spy from Shenchi. Perhaps we've misunderstood something. Shenchi is not under Qi Yan's control; the two sides are currently just cooperating."

“That’s something you’ll have to confirm for yourself,” Hedley sighed.

Manfred nodded: "Then I'll leave this to you."

Just as he was about to try to argue back, a Sarkaz soldier rushed over and stopped in front of the two of them, clearly having something to report.

But after glancing at Hadreh, the Sarkaz soldier seemed somewhat conflicted.

Manfred frowned and said:

"Don't doubt your own people. Hedley is now on the same side as you and me. Just tell me what information you have."

The Sarkaz soldier immediately reported, "Reporting to the general, the esteemed lords of the royal court have arrived in Lentinium."

Chapter 572 Victoria is famous for its various cats

3:13 p.m. Clear skies, visibility 21 km

In Victoria, in an inconspicuous wasteland within the Duke of Godottin’s territory, Rhodes Island ships lay quietly moored beside an abandoned industrial base.

The operators, coming and going, operated the machinery to package the waste industrial residue and transport it to the warehouse inside the ship.

The Doctor, perched on the windowsill of Kal'tsit's office, looked down at the work scene below and chuckled:

"Kal'tsit, your connections aren't strong enough. How did you manage to get a job picking up trash and recycling?"

Kal'tsit, unusually not dealing with work, put her hands in her coat pockets and asked in return:

"Why don't you help Amiya organize the convoy to Londinium?"

"The team members have been finalized," the Doctor said without turning his head. "Now we just have to wait for the last secret weapon to be rushed out by Kroos."

"It took me a lot of effort to convince Qi Lin that the feathers her brother asked her to keep were for making fans."

Seeing Kal'tsit remain silent, the Doctor turned his head and cheerfully described:

"Just imagine, when we meet Theresis, I wave my feather fan and let the white dog go out to chase and bite him. That scene would be absolutely wonderful."

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