Hail the King

As a supreme master, the Valkyrie knew how rare and important the state of epiphany was to a master. Also, she knew about the existence of Diablo World, and she could guess that the reason why Fei hadn’t come out in so long was that he was in a critical situation, and he shouldn’t be disturbed at all.

Compared to the native residents of Chambord, Elena cared more about Fei.

Only when Fei wasn’t a part of the equation would Elena think about the situation of Chambord.

Elena had a different background compared to everyone here, so her views were unique.

Since the Queen was so firm, people like Torres and Drogba couldn’t go against her will. Therefore, they could only suppress their anxiety and wait with patience.

In a flash, three days passed, and Pope Entus looked like he aged for another 20 years. His back hunched, and he looked old. His hair was all white, and his eyes got cloudy. Some of his teeth fell out, and his skin withered. While looking extremely thin, he took quick breaths, stuttered when he spoke, and couldn’t even remain standing for a long time.

While Entus was assisted by the saintesses of Beast God Palace and his followers who were all teary-eyed, he sat before the building that Fei cultivating in and could only wait patiently since he didn’t even have the energy to curse anymore.

“Damn it… Fei you b*stard. You… you have to… come out before I die,” Entus thought to himself. He thought that he would be fearful of death when the 1,000-year time limit was up, but he was unprecedentedly peaceful and as calm as a gentle breeze. His only wish was that before he died and was buried in the cold tomb, he wanted to see Fei for the last time and witness the latter ascend to the throne of Beast God Palace. That would complete the agreement that he made with the mysterious existence, and he could leave this world without any regrets.

Many people couldn’t hold themselves in check.

Right now, the spotlight in the entire [Banished Land] was focused on the stone building that Fei was in.

Under the leadership of the ten king clans, all orcs were prepared for the mass migration. More than 100,000 powerful orc warriors traveled across the ocean and set up many temporary campsites on the beach outside the Endless Sea of Forests. These campsites were prepared for the ordinary orcs to use on the way.

Also, the Ancient Path of Blood of Behemoth was also half activated. The Beast God Palace sent out many masters, making sure that every teleportation array was guarded and protected.

The herald team of orcs and the majority of the envoy group of Chambord traveled back to Chambord City again. They were preparing to set up multiple super-long-distance magic teleportation array beside each teleportation portal on the Ancient Path of Blood of Behemoth.

In addition, Chambord City was also getting ready to receive the Behemoth Orc Tribe.

Now, the communication between the two sides was crucial at a moment like this.

As time passed by, Entus’ breathe became weaker and weaker, and he fainted.

“How long do we need to wait?” The Saintess of the Swan Clan was sad and angry. She was one of Entus’ lovers, and she was frustrated that her loved one was waiting like this outside the stone building. She was about to barge into the building in anger to grant her lover’s final wish.

“No!” Valkyrie Elena dashed forward and blocked the gate of the building.

“Move away!” This saintess was also a Sun-Class Lord, and her strength couldn’t be ignored after she unleashed her power.

The two powerful female masters faced off each other. They were both beautiful yet cold, and their powerful presences made others’ hearts lurch.

People like Great Priest Nash and Torres were anxious. They all wanted to talk the two female masters out of this confrontation, but their strength and status were both lower. Therefore, they couldn’t get a word in.

The atmosphere was quite tense, and the people could only watch as these two beautiful female masters were about to battle.