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"What?" "Master Celia is here!" Mont William suddenly stood up and shouted. Pen ~ Chun ~ Pavilion ~ www.biquge.info

Celia was known to very few people in the Dark Church and the Council of Angels, but everyone who knew her was extremely respectful to this woman. Although the Council of Angels had only given her the position of Six-Winged Angel, her grandfather had once said that even Rafael, the Eight-Winged Angel, was no match for Celia.

"What's the matter, William, did you have anything to say to me when I came?" Just as Monteith was astonished, a pleasant female voice rang out from the crowd. Following that, a woman appeared in front of everyone. It was Chinese. Not bad, this woman was Chinese.

It wasn't long before Montegriac appeared in the cave with six other Adepts. The other five looked blankly at the five American Adepts with their heads hanging down. They looked at the beautiful woman sitting in the only seat in the cave.

"William, why did you call us here? Who is this woman? Do you want us to work with the Americans? We have enough people in England, so we can participate in this team competition ourselves. There is no need for us to work with the Americans. An older man among the British adepts shouted.

"Don't be rude to Lord Celia, Rosen." Before Mont William could finish his sentence, Risen had already lost all signs of life. Montelo no longer spoke, and the other four English adepts all turned to look at Celia.

"I don't like it, right? Others can speak without seeking my opinion. Now there is an example. The power of an example has always been great. If you want to ask something, then you can speak." Celia smiled at the ten.

The five Americans kept their heads low. They knew who the woman in front of them was, and even Cardinal Jia Te Lin had to address her as' milord '. This kind of person was not someone they could mess with.

"Dear lady, I am Horn of England. I don't know what you mean by calling us here. Please tell us." A moment later, Horn, who should be second only to Mont Wilhelm in strength, asked in a low voice.

"I'll let you work with American Adepts to win the Adept tournament. Horn, you're pretty good. I'll let you go on stage this time." Celia said with a smile.

"If we take first place, what good will it do to us, the Adepts?" Horn asked.

"What kind of benefits do you all want? You can tell me now." Celia asked with a smile, not angry.

"Black Hole, the first place prize is the right to use Black Hole for fifty years. If we win first place, we should request for the right to use Black Hole for the first twenty years." Horn said softly. "I'll give you thirty years, and that shouldn't be too much."

"Horn, remember what I said. The biggest benefit of this Martial Arts Competition is that I can keep you alive." When Celia heard Horn's words, a pressure came over him, and Horn could not move, his eyes pleading, until he realized that it was nonsense to talk to this woman about the benefits of talking to him.

"Lord Celia, please pull back your aura. Horn is the second strongest member of our special ability team. If we want to deal with the Chinese, he needs to go on stage." Naturally, Montelo sensed the change in Horn, and couldn't help but say this.

"Little William, actually, we only need you and me for this team competition, and we just need to bring this Harris along with us. The three of us can win the championships, and the Yin brothers of China should also help out when the time comes." Horn's face grew even uglier.

"Master Celia, it would be best if there are six of them. This year's Chinese are especially outstanding, and just to be safe, I think we should attend with full members. If we can capture the Chinese, the Black Hole will belong to you, Celia." The five Americans nodded.

"Haha, little William, you are much more cunning than your grandfather. Haha, I remember that you are a magician. After you win against the Chinese, you can perform some magic tricks and I will give you, a British special ability user, ten years of black hole use. Haha." Then the pressure on Horn's body vanished completely, and by this time Horn was no longer daring to say another word.

"Crazy woman, this is a crazy woman, a crazy woman that can't be offended." The same words appeared in the minds of everyone present.

On this side of the United States, Harris, Deng Te Wa, Francis, the three of you will enter the battle the day after tomorrow. Mont William, Horn, and the two of you will follow along, on the other hand, on this side of the United States, Harris, Deng Te Wa, Francis, the three of you will enter the battle the day after the day after tomorrow. No one, not even little William, dared to speak.

It took about three minutes for Celia to stop talking. The ten Adepts standing in front of her were divided into two teams, with the day after tomorrow contestants standing in front and those who didn't need to participate in the tournament at the back.

"Weak. Indeed, it is rather weak." Celia said with a thoughtful look on her face. A crystal ball appeared in her hand and a proud smile appeared on her face.

"Carefully comprehend your current strength. See you the day after tomorrow. Remember my words. If you can't take first place, then all of you will die. Haha." With that, Celia disappeared into the cave.

"William, I, my strength has at least doubled" Horn was the first to react, and whispered to Mont William. At this moment, the five contestants were all staring at each other with wide eyes.

"Lord Celia is indeed the strongest person in the Church besides the Bishop." At this moment, Horn also knew the identity of this woman in front of him. Although he didn't know the name Celia, being able to hear it from William was more powerful than the Archbishop. In front of such strength, they were no different than ants.

"Chinese people, just you wait. You are all going to die."