Hail the King

Chapter 874: What Is Happening? (Part One)

Right now, D’Alessandro wasn’t in a good situation. All kinds of wounds, large and small, appeared on his slightly-thin body as if someone cut him with a sharp knife hundreds of times. In fact, his face had many bleeding wounds as well, and his silver blood had stained all his clothes which were made of godly material. Right now, his clothes that had great armor were cut up and ripped.

More shockingly, there was a mixture of dozens of elements inside his wounds, continuing to devour his flesh and enlarge the wounds like a virus. Only peak Burning Sun Lords had bodies tough enough to endure such damage. If any weaker Sun-Class Lords were in his place, their bodies would have disintegrated into nothingness.

D’Alessandro’s hands were empty; the people watching from afar didn’t know if [Star Mark] were destroyed in the battle or D’Alessandro lost it.

All these details showed that D’Alessandro was in a bad state. However, he was smiling smugly.

Beside him, the short and chubby Emperor Kerimov of Anji wasn’t doing better. He was no longer in his giant form, and he looked like a big white slaughtered pig as he looked terrible with many wounds on him. Some of the injuries were so severe that flesh strips hung off his body, revealing vast areas of white bones; it was a terrifying sight.

The smooth and shiny white beast bone in his hand now dimmed, looking like an old bone that was pulled off the leg of a dying beast which lacked calcium. The ancient and red runes all disappeared, and it was full of thin cracks.

Even though both looked terrible, they were elated with big smiles on their faces.

As they stood in the sky and looked at the natural element storm which was slowly dispersing, they vaguely saw Emperor Yassin’s figure as the chaotic grey energy layer started to become thinner.

Although people couldn’t see what state Emperor Yassin was in, Zenitians got an ominous feeling while looking at D’Alessandro and Kerimov’s expressions. Their hearts started to race.

Tanasha and Paris’ eyebrows furrowed and almost connected, and Arshavin was also very anxious. He grabbed onto the battlement and breathed heavily.

Fei’s heart was also facing, but he was still a little hopeful.

Soon, the chaotic grey energy storm died down, and visibility increased significantly. Like beasts that had finished mating, the violent natural elements became gentle and slowly mixed together and disappeared, revealing the clear sky.

Emperor Yassin’s figure slowly appeared in everyone vision.

No injury could be seen on his face. Unlike D’Alessandro and Kerimov who were in adverse conditions, Emperor Yassin looked completely fine. Except for the two tears on his sky-blue robe that were left by D’Alessandro using the thin and delicate [Star Mark], it looked like he wasn’t touched.

His long blue hair was still fluttering in the wind, looking like a giant wave, majestic and dignified.

No injury?

Some people already started to cheer after seeing this.

However, the next scene almost made the hearts of Zenitians jump out of their throats, and some people already cried out loud. The members of the Royal Family such as Arshavin and Tanasha were about to jump off the defense wall and rush to Emperor Yassin’s side.

When Emperor Yassin slightly turned around, people finally saw a silver sword tip poking out of his back. It was D’Alessandro’s [Star Mark], and Emperor Yassin’s blood was dripping down the blood groove of the fancy thin sword.

Drops of golden blood dripped down the sword and fell from the sky like a water curtain.

Fei was stunned. He concentrated his energies on his eyes and took a good look. However, he confirmed it. [Star Mark], the semi-god-tier combat weapon, stabbed into Emperor Yassin’s chest from the front, pierced his heart, and exited from the back.

Chapter 874: What Is Happening? (Part Two)

“This is impossible!” This was Fei’s first reaction. “Emperor Yassin isn’t someone who would act arrogant and careless, and he would never engage in a battle that he isn’t sure of. Even though he was fighting two Sun-Class Lords who are on his level, he should be at least able to get out alive if he wants to. How can he be injured so severely? A semi-god-tier weapon penetrated his heart; even a peak Burning Sun Lord would die from this… What happened in there?”

Fei waved his hand, and a vast energy flew out, blocking the members of the Royal Family such as Arshavin and Tanasha from doing anything irrational. Then, he dashed forward and appeared by Emperor Yassin’s side.

Faint golden blood traveled through the blood groove on [Star Mark], and it started to flow faster and faster like a fountain.

A large amount of blood falling from the sky contained the energy of a peak Burning Sun Lord; one drop of such blood could kill a peak Full Moon Elite. Since the blood also contained some laws of nature, they burned deep holes on the ground when they landed. As if liquefied metal were dropped onto a snowfield, these drops of blood only disappeared after they burned holes that were more than 1,000 meters deep on the ground.

Fei wanted to help Emperor Yassin stop the bleeding.

However, it was useless, didn’t matter if he used his own energy or the potions from Diablo World.

With D’Alessandro’s [Star Mark] stabbed inside Emperor Yassin’s body, it seemed like a terrifying beast was devouring and destroying Emperor Yassin’s Sun-Class Core. Also, it was pushing out Emperor Yassin’s blood, trying its best to wreck his body.

However, Fei couldn’t pull out this fancy and thin sword. If he did that, Emperor Yassin’s body would instantly be shattered into dust before disappearing.

“What should I do?” Even though Fei lived on Earth and Azeroth, he didn’t know how to handle the situation, and he was sweating a lot.

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Further away, Maradona’s second disciple D’Alessandro and Emperor Kerimov of Anji both laughed arrogantly, not hiding their pride and thrill at all. Like a knife, their laughter stabbed into the hearts of Zenitians.

D’Alessandro looked at Fei and said with a mocking smile, “Hahaha! My semi-god-tier combat weapon penetrated this old Yassin’s heart! He is dead for sure! Even if a god appears, he can’t be saved! Hahaha! Today’s battle is over! The outcome is already determined! The Zenit Empire will collapse.”

“That is right! Today, we will destroy the Zenit Empire! Not a single trace of bloodline will be left! The entire Northern Region of Azeroth will be the territory of my Anji Empire! Hahaha! My dream will soon come to life! Hahaha!” As if his mental burden were lifted off, Kerimov also laughed crazily like a beast that had no humanity in it.

Groans and cries sounded on the defense wall.

Fei clearly sensed that Emperor Yassin’s body was getting colder and colder by the second, and that vast, ocean-like life energy was as weak as the candlelight, looking as if he were going to die at any moment.

“You are all dead!”

Fei’s eyes got all red, and the intense murderous spirit dashed out of his eyes. The earth-shaking level of murderous spirit that he accumulated in Diablo World was no longer suppressed, and it was all unleashed. Images of corpse mountains and blood seas appeared behind Fei as he roared in a rage.

At this moment, Fei felt extremely sad as if he lost a loved one. The anger and sadness that he was feeling couldn’t be suppressed; it was uncontrollable as it felt like it was coming from his soul!

Just as Fei was about to attack his enemies, a low murmur sounded by his ear, “Don’t battle; just guard my body.”