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The three patriarchs of the Tri-Clan Council stood with the elders of the Manzhuyuan, each with their own concerns.

At this time, one of the patriarch's subordinates stepped forward to report.

"Have you found out his identity?"

"I can't find it. It's an outsider. There was an accident during the Holy Maiden's trial before. It should be that someone forcibly broke into the holy mountain and killed many monks. Maybe he did it."

At this time, another patriarch heard the words and said coldly: "What do you mean? An outsider, and killed our people?"

"Small ones don't dare to speculate."

"Ridiculous! This kind of person can also be a saint? The god of the holy mountain is also blind—"

"Don't talk nonsense, patriarch!"

"In short, he cannot be allowed to succeed. The selection of the saint is a major event, and such a murderer cannot be allowed to make trouble!"

Otherwise, things will be very troublesome in the future!

An outsider with unknown background directly took advantage of opportunism and used some means to snatch Kjerag's position as the religious leader. How could this kind of thing be a trivial matter? !

Not to mention him, he is obviously not qualified to inherit the saint.

And the forces behind him also need to be vigilant.

So, the two patriarchs looked at the Manzhuyuan faction.

Now that the Holy Maiden is not in power, the most important person in the Manzhu Court is the Great Elder who is the head of the Presbyterian Court.

"This person is too dangerous, doesn't the Great Elder have anything to say?"

"...I am willing to accept this result, after all, the protection of the saint on his body is indeed true."

The head of the Elders' House in the Manzhu Courtyard, the respected Great Elder of the Filin Tribe spoke slowly.

However, the two patriarchs shook their heads: "No, it's too dangerous to let him succeed. It is impossible for us to hand over Kjerag's authority to an outsider of unknown origin—I suggest removing his saint."

The great elder nodded calmly, and had no objection to the patriarch's proposal.

He just asked:

"Then on what grounds do you want to dismiss his sainthood?"

The patriarch said without hesitation, "He is not from our country!"

"The saint is supposed to stay away from the secular existence?"

Another patriarch said coldly: "He is not a woman! And he looks weird!"

Without a tail or horns, in the entire Kjerag, there is no second weirdo who looks like this!

The Great Elder nodded and analyzed: "It is also possible, but I would like to remind you that the appearance of him is different from that of ordinary people, and there are existences with powerful blessings in history. We generally treat this kind of person as the reincarnation of the holy mountain god. of."

The patriarch was a little annoyed: "...Since you know the rules so well, then give me a reason!"

"Actually, it's not difficult. This saint... ah, no, it's the Holy Son. He is indeed very special. He was crowned as a saint as a special case because he defeated the gods through a duel before the gods. Then, according to the custom made by the ancestors and the gods, It was agreed that as long as there is a Kjerag who can defeat him, this saint will be protected by this, as if a god is on his side, as long as he can be defeated, according to the rules-you can designate a new saint at will."

A patriarch was stunned: "So simple?"

As long as you blatantly kill the saint, you can choose a new saint?

Is this a good thing? !

The patriarch hurriedly made arrangements to his subordinates in a low voice: "Choose [-] experts, take the best equipment, and kill this fake saint!"

This saintess is so capable that she can even defeat a god.

But after all, two fists are no match for four hands. No matter how strong he is alone, he will sometimes get tired in the face of overwhelming numbers!

However, the Great Elder vetoed their idea: "It's not right, you guys attacking in groups is not considered a duel before the gods, you have to fight him one-on-one."

"Single out..."

The two patriarchs were a little confused.

With the strong man who just killed the incarnation of the holy mountain god... heads-up?

The patriarch looked at the elder with a delicate expression: "Are you sure?"

Great Elder: "Okay, originally he was indeed not qualified to inherit the Holy Maiden, but he miraculously completed the duel before the gods, so he made an exception to obtain this qualification, but as long as someone can use force to create another miracle, then you can also break it once." rule."

The two patriarchs were a little embarrassed, and frowned and said: "But we don't want to create any miracles, we just don't want him to be a saint."

The Great Elder said: "Then go and confront him in front of God."

The two patriarchs said: "But we can't beat him alone."

"Then withdraw his saintess. Without the protection of the saints, the duel before the gods will have no effect. It's up to you to do it."

"Then how can I withdraw his saint?"

"Go and confront him in front of God."

...Snake spirit disease! !

As a last resort, the patriarchs of the two families set their sights on Enxiodis, the patriarch of the most hopeless Ash family.

Shivaash's family has been doing business with foreign countries for years, and has bought a lot of good goods from abroad, including a very powerful master.

Why don't you let Enxiodis send his masters to kill the saint.

However, Enxiodis, who was intoxicated at this time, admired the man shrouded in brilliance, and murmured:

"It's such a good saint, my lord, even I can feel my heart surge!"

Enxiodis clapped his hands and applauded, admiring the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son.

This guy is also a snake spirit!

Do you know the danger of that stranger! !

The patriarchs of the two major families collapsed a bit.

In the blink of an eye, there are only two normal people left in Kjerag.

Actually.

The tri-clan council, apart from the Shivaash family, was squeezed out and persecuted by the other two families, and they had deep blood feuds with the two families.

The relationship between the remaining two families is also very poor.

Since Shivaash's family left the stage, the remaining two families have been fighting against the court for many years. They are fighting a tug-of-war on Kjerag, competing for interests.

But now, in the face of this saint with a suspicious identity, for the common benefit of Kjerag, they are still very decisive at this moment... and chose to cooperate.

The two looked at each other: "What should I do?"

"The coronation ceremony of the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son has not yet started, at least for now, we still have a chance to do something to her, don't we?"

"Well, having said that, it is very difficult to find a good solution..."

The coronation ceremony is about to begin.

Although speaking, this foreigner is not yet a saint or a holy son, but he already has the reality of a holy son, which is hard to shake.

Using force is out of the question.

Until the end of the coronation ceremony, the saintess and the unsacred son will be surrounded by such cheerful crowds, and there is no chance of making a move at all.

In this case.

You can only use a little reserved, civilized, and elegant way to solve the problem.

Let the Holy Son be surprised!

And at this moment, a dazzling big light wheel suddenly hit the faces of the two patriarchs.

It's the saint, not the saint.

With a fake smile on his face, he said enthusiastically: "The two patriarchs, it seems that there is some misunderstanding between us, which makes you dissatisfied with my succession?"

The two patriarchs were taken aback for a moment, then shook their heads with a smile:

"Where did the Holy Son speak?"

Then the two patriarchs turned their heads and looked fiercely at the people around them.

Who leaked the wind!

"It's not me!" Enxiodis suddenly said resolutely.

It's just you, bastard!

This little bum is as annoying as his parents! !

Sooner or later, he must arrange a dump truck! !

The two patriarchs were furious in their hearts.

And Enxiodis looked at the Holy Son, with strong emotions shining in his eyes.

From the black knight, he has already learned the true ability of the Holy Son's protection.

And at this moment, the fate of the Holy Son made him very excited!

——Saint!Do you want to do it!Now!it's here! !

But the Holy Son showed a bit of wavering, as if he couldn't bear it.

——These two patriarchs are the pillars of the country, the pillars of Kjerag!

With a solemn expression, Enxiodis opened his palm with difficulty and slowly stretched out three fingers.

The Son sadly shook his head.

——My light...it takes a lot of power to use it once!

Enxiodis mended two more fingers tremblingly.

—Take it, build a power station!

In an instant, a holy radiance blurred the faces of the two patriarchs.

Exclusively enjoying the holy and dazzling brilliance, except that the eyes were almost blinded by the strong light as if they were stuffed into two coals, the two patriarchs actually felt it when they faced the Holy Son—the heart was surging!

The holy girl, the holy son, you are so cute and handsome!

Gentle and elegant, heroic and mighty!

I really want to give him a leopard! !

However, such a turbulent mood only lasted for a moment, and then fell from the heights!

The expressions on the faces of the two patriarchs reset instantly, expressionless.

Dull.

The astonishment, fear and hostility on his face disappeared at this moment.

Nothing remains.

Endless nothingness.

In the silent silence, the two patriarchs sighed.

……Son?

What it is?

A foreigner with evil plans will destroy Kjerag?

But... Kjerag will be destroyed sooner or later, won't he?

Compared with the whole of Terra, Kjerag is such a tiny place, what is the meaning of its survival?

Am I saving Kjerag for Kjerag, or for my own benefit?

However, whether it is Kjerag or those wealth and power, they will always be there, they will not be born or disappear because of me, they are nothing more than passing from one vault to another...

What is the point of belonging to me?

Am I content with these things?

Obviously have to intrigue and worry about them every day?

what……

So empty.