Global Transmigration: I Have SSS Talent

At this moment, Feienna, upon hearing, the grievance on her face disappeared, replaced by a trace of fear.

She detected the seriousness in the High Priest’s tone.

She realized that this time, the trouble she had caused seemed really significant.

The High Priest of the Witch Race, Xiao spoke again: ”According to the laws of the Witch Race, for such acts of harming fellow tribesmen and disregarding royal laws, the penalty should be execution on the spot!”

His tone revealed a chilling coldness.

Fear filled Feienna’s eyes as she continuously shook her head.

The High Priest continued: ”However, considering this is Feienna’s first offense and her legendary level of strength, the punishment will be...”

The High Priest seemed hesitant as he reached this point.

After a moment, he slowly said: ”The punishment will be for her to guard the boundaries of the Witch Race, to fend off the Shadow Legion’s invasion.”

”Unless she slays ten legendary powerhouses, she will never be allowed to return to the Witch Race!”

”Otherwise, she will have the divine power granted to her by the Witch Race’s god stripped away by the ten high priests in unison.”

”Ling’Er, what do you think of this judgment?”

Feienna’s face turned pale as paper in an instant.

Such a punishment is already quite severe.

In terms of personal combat strength, Feienna is not powerful among the legends.

She has only barely broken through to that level.

However, the High Priest demands that she kills ten legendary members of the Shadow Legion!

This task is as difficult as ascending the heavens, with a high chance of losing her life.

Yet, Feienna does not dare to disobey.

Because if she is stripped of the divine power granted by the Witch Race’s god.

It would mean a fall from legendary level to an ordinary fifth transformation.

More unbearable than being killed.

Wu Ling’Er also understood that the High Priest’s ruling was not biased towards Feienna.

After pondering for a moment, she said: ”It’s acceptable.”

Seeing Wu Ling’Er agreeing, the High Priest of the Witch Race also nodded.

”You have just returned, there must be many matters to handle in the city.”

”My first main city is closest to the edge of the Witch Race territory and must constantly guard against the Shadow Legion’s invasion, so I cannot be disengaged.”

”This matter ends here.”

”Feienna will be taken to the first main city by me for handling, and within days, I will announce the results of this judgment to the entire tribe, how does that sound?”

Wu Ling’Er nodded to show no objections.

The High Priest had nothing more to say.

All priests of the Witch Race have their own tasks.

This time, he received an urgent message, learning about the battle between Wu Ling’Er and Feienna.

He spared no cost to cross the vast territory of the Witch Race in a very short time to arrive here.

Now, the High Priest dragged Feienna and disappeared over the horizon.

Three strong auras as radiant as the sun dissipated.

At that moment, billions of Witch Race people breathed a sigh of relief.

A legendary battle concluded thusly.

At this moment.

Wu Ling’Er’s figure flashed and instantly returned to the Royal City.

The next moment, innumerable Witch Race soldiers knelt down as a whole.

They shouted in unison: ”Please forgive us, Lady Saintess!”

The onlooking Witch Race civilians looked bewildered.

However, upon hearing, Wu Ling’Er revealed a slight cold smile.

She clearly understood why these Witch Race soldiers voluntarily pleaded for forgiveness.

”Feienna caused such a commotion in the city, and you all pretended not to see it.”

”So, have you forgotten who the master of this Royal City is, as I’ve been away for a while?”

Wu Ling’Er’s tone was icy, revealing a hint of menacing intent.

Below.

All Witch Race soldiers lay prostrate, not daring to breathe.

At this moment, several Golden Armor Warriors seemed unable to withstand the oppressive atmosphere,

They raised their heads with difficulty and said: ”Rep-... report to Lady Saintess.”

”We did not pretend not to see it, but the Thirteen Priests used legendary power to coerce us...”

However, Wu Ling’Er did not want to hear their explanation, she directly interrupted them.

”Don’t tell me you had no choice.”

”You should know that as long as I appear, the so-called threat of Feienna has no effect at all.”

”Ultimately, you took benefits from Feienna, right?”

Upon hearing this, these Golden Armor Warriors’ faces changed instantly, their bodies trembling like chaff.

Wu Ling’Er actually knew everything!

Seeing their expressions, Wu Ling’Er sneered.

”Anyone involved in Feienna’s plan should come forward and confess clearly now. If I find out afterwards...”

”You weigh the consequences yourself!”

Wu Ling’Er’s tone held murder and decisiveness.

After all, she is the queen who governs a cardinal city of tens of billions of lives and deaths.

Wu Ling’Er indeed possesses the needed courage.

Below, countless Witch Race soldiers turned pale.

They knew Wu Ling’Er meant business this time.

Next, surely a large number of people would be unearthed and held accountable.

Malik and Zefer may be dead.

But everyone knew that the impact of this incident would continue.

This royal city of the Witch Race, with a population comparable to a nation, was going to be in chaos for a while.

Disregarding the kneeling Witch Race soldiers.

Wu Ling’Er’s figure flashed again, appearing beside Han Xing.

Wu Ling’Er said with heartfelt remorse, ”Apologies for dragging you all into this, making you witness such a fiasco.”

Her face showed none of the pride she had when facing those Witch Race soldiers.

Instead, there was some guilt and helplessness.

Then, she deeply bowed to everyone.

Listening to Wu Ling’Er’s sincere apology.

Han Xing and the others just shrugged indifferently.

Although, this time they were indeed forced into an unforeseen disaster.

That Feienna wanted to deal with Wu Ling’Er but had no excuse.

So she set her sights on Han Xing and his group.

Her plan was quite well thought out.

She intended for Malik to cause trouble for Han Xing and the others, forcing them to act in the main city.

Then, she would wait to secure critical evidence and capture Han Xing and his group with undeniable proof.

She would report the matter to the Witch Race’s council, thus tarnishing Wu Ling’Er’s career as a Lady Saintess.

However, she never expected that these humans, who seemingly only had the aura of a Third Transformation, would be so powerful and decisive!

Malik was slain on the spot.

Even Zefer, with the strength of a Four-star Lord, couldn’t capture them.

Forcing Feienna to take action herself!

But she didn’t foresee that the energy fluctuation from her action would be sensed by Wu Ling’Er, who was in a state of recovery, and cause her to rush out early.

Feienna’s plan ended in failure.

At this moment, Wu Ling’Er sincerely spoke.

”This time, because of me, you all were involved in a storm without cause.”

”This is my mistake, and thank you for forgiving us.”

”To make up for my fault, I’ll give you an additional one thousand Philosopher’s Stones as compensation.”

”Consider it a small token of my sincerity, is that okay?”

Wu Ling’Er’s eyes held a hint of anticipation and plea.

Upon hearing this, Han Xing’s eyes immediately lit up.

One thousand Philosopher’s Stones, that’s not a meager compensation!

In fact, it’s incredibly generous!

In the last Blood Tide battle, such a major event, the top of the leaderboard only received one hundred Philosopher’s Stones.

You can imagine how precious this material is.

Wu Ling’Er also mentioned that Philosopher’s Stones can only be obtained by slaying beings imbued with Divine Power, and even then, there’s only a chance they’ll drop.

This precious material, perhaps even the entire Witch Race, has limited stock.

In the last escort mission, Wu Ling’Er promised him a thousand Philosopher’s Stones.

This time, the offer is doubled, showing her sincere intentions.

Han Xing naturally recognized that Wu Ling’Er truly wished to mend their relationship.

So he nodded and said, ”Alright.”

Wu Ling’Er genuinely smiled and softly said, ”Thank you.”

”Let’s not delay, I’ll take you to collect this reward right now, yes?”

Han Xing and the others’ eyes lit up, and they nodded repeatedly.

”Of course!”

Wu Ling’Er chuckled softly and waved her hand once more.

Then, a current of wind enveloped the five of them and carried them into the air.

On the way to the Royal Palace.

Han Xing learned from the mouth of the Witch Race High Priest just now.

The entire main city belongs to Wu Ling’Er.

The dozen or so priests of the Witch Race each control a main city of this scale.

Han Xing roughly estimated in his mind.

By this calculation, the legendary powerhouses of the Witch Race number no less than twenty.

Sounds like a lot.

But it’s important to know, this is a clan with a population of hundreds of billions, accumulated over thousands, even tens of thousands of years!

The movement speed of legendary powerhouses is extremely fast.

In less than ten seconds.

The group arrived at the Royal Palace in the heart of the main city.

As Wu Ling’Er’s residence and the face of a city, its interior design is also extremely magnificent.

Walking through the long corridors.

Wu Ling’Er led the group into a hall.

Here, it seemed to be a private meeting room.

Besides them, there were no signs of other activities inside,

At this time, Wu Ling’Er turned her head and softly said, ”Please wait a moment.”

”I’ll go to the warehouse to retrieve your reward.”

Han Xing and the others nodded and waited silently in the meeting room.

A few minutes later, Wu Ling’Er returned, dressed in a pure white plain dress, and appeared before them.

In the recent battle, Wu Ling’Er’s equipment was affected by the legendary-level power, causing some wear and tear.

Now, this daily-style outfit, along with her long hair trailing the ground, gave her a fairy-like beauty.

Even compared to Su Xiaoyang, she was no less stunning.

For a moment, Han Xing, Shen Yun, and the others were a bit entranced.

Zhang Lianmeng gasped softly beside them, ”So beautiful...”

Seeing everyone’s reactions, Wu Ling’Er gave a gentle smile.

At her signal.

A few Witch Race guards appeared from behind.

They were in pairs, each carrying a large golden chest, which they placed before the group.

Then silently retreated.

Now, the entire meeting hall was left with only the six of them again.

Wu Ling’Er said, ”Everything is here; feel free to check them.”

Cheng Jianyong, hearing this, didn’t hold back.

He stepped forward and opened the golden chests one by one.

Before them appeared a heap of stones and peculiar metals, shining with various lights, a dazzling display.

Han Xing cast his glance.

First.

The first chest contained mostly stones that appeared drenched in blood, dark red in color.

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