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I will post the remaining chapter with tomorrow's daily ones.
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The Sorcery Demon estimated the time and explained to Eris, "A message came from Leo's side. His Majesty should have gone to deal with the matters of the Imperial Army now."
At that time, Reji divided the demon race troops into three routes. Eileen guarded Ilinor, while the other apostles and himself went to the Syndicate, and Leo was responsible for tracking and investigating the Imperial Army that might also be heading to the Syndicate.
After thinking for a moment, Eris quickly blinked her expectant big eyes.
"Imperial Army! Imperial Army! Hehe~..."
She indeed loved the Demon King the most. Eris hoped that the new friends her King brought this time would allow her to play with them for a while longer.
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-Outside the Syndicate.
A gust of yellow sand rolled up from the distance. Only when it got closer could one see that it was not a sandstorm, but a vast army.
Fifty thousand vast iron cavalry galloped, raising dust. A flag was raised high in the center of the army, with the emblem of a Black Goat on it, displaying their unparalleled noble status to the outside world.
Any country that saw this Black Goat flag had to immediately make way and open all passages. When necessary, no matter how high the nobility in their own country, they had to submit and kneel under this Black Goat flag and obey all orders and arrangements.
There was no other reason. Simply because it symbolized the Empire, Nox, the only superpower that occupied nearly one-third of the world's territory, that was enough.
And in the center of the Empire's iron cavalry, surrounded and supported, was a luxurious war chariot. The flag there changed from a Black Goat to a scarlet color, symbolizing the Empire's royal bloodline.
Sitting in the war chariot was His Highness Olba, the Seventh Prince of the Empire, who had come to punish the villains of the Syndicate.
The space inside the luxurious war chariot was huge. It could completely serve as a small room. And now, His Highness Olba was holding an urgent temporary meeting inside.
"So you mean that a few days ago, a mysterious ruin with endless treasures appeared in the Syndicate?"
Kneeling in front of the Seventh Prince was the leader of the Bloody Hand Gang who had been wiped out earlier.
After saying that, the Seventh Prince didn't wait for Bloody Hand to react. He raised his hand and swung his sword. Then, the leader of the Bloody Hand Gang, a big shot in the Syndicate, a fourth-tier warrior, didn't even have time to react before being directly killed on the spot by the Seventh Prince.
It seemed that this was illustrating the gap between the two sides.
The biggest leader of the Syndicate? In front of the Empire, he was just a small insect that could be crushed at will.
Also in the war chariot, the few hunters who served as the Seventh Prince's staff were actually a bit surprised in their hearts. They didn't expect this prince to be so strong.
If it were them, although it would be very easy to kill Bloody Hand, such a swift and fatal strike... might still be a bit difficult.
Olba's move was tantamount to a show of strength, making many hunters start to speculate about his strength, suddenly becoming unfathomable.
But in fact, only Olba himself knew the truth.
The key to his strength just now was not in him, but in this seemingly ordinary longsword in his hand.
The Seventh Prince took out a handkerchief and very elegantly, as if he had a cleanliness obsession, carefully wiped the treasure in his hand.
This sword, which looked inconspicuous on the surface, was actually his biggest trump card and confidence...
A holy sword!
With such an artifact in hand, it was Olba's greatest confidence. No matter how many monsters there were in the ruins of the dungeon, his holy sword just so happened to specialize in killing magical creatures.
Moreover, In addition to the holy sword, he also had another big surprise that he unintentionally obtained on the way to the Syndicate.
Thinking of this, Olba slightly restrained his arrogant expression, and even his aura as the Seventh Prince was consciously suppressed, seemingly becoming a few points more humble.
As for the reason for this posture...
Next, he was going to invite someone.
A hidden expert he met on the road, absolutely comparable to a Great Sage.
The Seventh Prince waved his hand and finally instructed an attendant, "Go and see what Teacher Leo is doing now."
"If Teacher Leo is free, please invite him over and say that there is an urgent matter that requires Teacher's help to decide. If Teacher is busy or meditating..."
Olba's expression was solemn, and the prince especially emphasized, "Remember, never disturb Teacher, understand?!"