Hail the King

Chapter 978 - Don’t Blame Me for Being Merciless

Chapter 978: Don’t Blame Me for Being Merciless (Part One)

Soon, the three masters of the Holy Church heaved sighs of relief.

With their strength level, they quickly noticed that these three dragons were only at low-tier Burning Sun Realm, and they couldn’t threaten their lives. Therefore, these three priests shifted their attention onto Chambordians

Now, they were surprised to see that these people were all quite strong. They had thought that a few descendants of some noble families were trying to seek thrills with beauties under the protection of guards, but they discovered that the guards and maids were all young and around the strength of Six-Star and young. This was rare to see in the Northern Region of Azeroth, let alone this remote place.

However, they were most surprised by the two females and one male in the middle of these people.

The girl who had long black hair and was pure and beautiful like a goddess had a mysterious aura. It was extremely noble, making her look like a real goddess. The three priests looked at her and felt ashamed and low.

The beautiful girl beside her had long red hair, and she was just as gorgeous. However, her aura was even more mysterious, and these three priests couldn’t see through her.

Most importantly, the young man who was standing in the very front stunned them. He looked only about 20 years old, and he was quietly standing there in his snow-white robe. Even though he looked like a hermit and didn’t emit any aura, the three priests felt like they were looking up at a tall mountain.

“Master! An insanely powerful master!” The three priests of the Holy Church looked at each other and saw the shock and alertness in each other’s eyes.

As a result, the three of them instantly changed their arrogant attitude. The wrinkled priest who had no hair, eyebrows, and beard nodded at Fei and probed, “I’m Collina, the Sixth Execution Oracle of the Godly Execution Palace from Sicily Island, and these two are the Tenth and 11th Execution Oracle, Henning and Stoltenberg. We are chasing down an evil heretic. Who are you?”

“Hahaha! Three despicable hypocrites! What? After seeing this man’s strength, you decided to put away your arrogant demeanor? Fake as Hell! Yuck!”

Before Fei could respond, Young Lord El Shaarawy of the AC Milan Empire, who had been watching on the side with cold eyes, suddenly laughed and cussed, “If I say that you three have pig brains, would that be an insult or a compliment? This place is only about 2,000 kilometers away from Chambord, and this brother is in a white royal robe with his two beautiful queens by his side. In addition, even the maids and guards are way more powerful than ordinary people. Except for one person, can anyone else have this presence and strength?”

“The Human Emperor of the North?”

“The King of Chambord?”

“Sky Covering Fist?”

The three masters of the Holy Church almost gasped at the same time, and they called out three different titles.

After that, the three exchanged a look subconsciously.

This time, their expressions were all different.

However, before Collina who was in the lead could say anything, the fat 11th Execution Oracle Henning suddenly relaxed after hearing Fei’s identity, and he laughed loudly.

“Oh, it is Alexander! That is great! Mr. Collina, Mr. Stoltenberg, and I are hunting down this evil heretic, El Shaarawy. Alexander, as the bishop of the Black-Cloth Shrine, one of the shrines inside the Holy Church, why aren’t you quickly moving and capturing this evil heretic with us?”

After he said that, the expressions on Collina, Fei, and Shaarawy’s faces all changed.

Collina was displeased with Henning’s attitude.

Chapter 978: Don’t Blame Me for Being Merciless (Part Two)

“From the assessment of the headquarters, Bishop Alexander of the Black-Cloth Shrine is a reckless and wild character. He had clashed with the people at the top of the church several times, and he even killed many high-level members of the Northern Regional Church before he inherited the Black-Cloth Shrine. In the battle during his wedding, the Northern Regional Church almost completely stood on the opposite side of this man.”

“Since this man is hostile toward the Holy Church, he won’t listen to the execution oracles and show any respect.”

“Henning simply shouting at Alexander this way probably displeased this man, and he just brought more changes into today’s mission.”

While Collina was thinking to himself, Shaarawy was thinking about something else.

“What? The Human Emperor of the North is the bishop of a shrine in the Holy Church? How come no one knows about it?”

“In the last ten years, the Holy Church has coronated 31 bishops of the shrines, but the King of Chambord isn’t on the list. Could it be that this man is one of the hidden chess pieces of these old dogs in the Holy Church? If this is the case, I’m in great danger right now.”

Fei’s face changed color since he disliked Henning’s commanding tone.

The king disliked the Holy Church in the first place. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have refused the summons from the headquarters of going to Sicily Island and battling dragons.

Therefore, after hearing Henning’s words, Fei sneered in his mind.

If it were more convenient, Fei would have at least beaten this fat priest half-dead and might have killed him for his words and the lust he had when he looked at Angela and Elena.

This change instantly made the atmosphere intense.

However, the fat Henning didn’t realize this at all.

Seeing Fei ignoring him, he got angry and shouted, “Alexander, are you deaf? I told you to move now and capture this heretic! Hmph!”

Then, Henning glanced at Elena and Angela while sneering and saying, “After this mission is over, you need to explain to me the situation with these three dragons. As the bishop of a shrine, how come you are standing with the Dragon Clan? If you can’t provide a good explanation, hehe, don’t blame me for being merciless.”

This ‘fat pig’ was used to being arrogant and getting away with things; he was beyond dumb.

Collina’s face changed color, and he knew that crap was about to hit the fan. However, he wasn’t able to stop this at all.

At this moment, a crisp shout sounded, and a blue light flashed while a chilliness appeared in the air before anyone could react.

The vicious smile was still on Henning’s face, but it was now turning into shock.

He wasn’t sure when, but a layer of blue ice appeared on his right shoulder and instantly covered more than half of his right arm. As if the ice had a life of its own, it was still spreading and engulfing this ‘fat pig’ in his entirety.

Henning screamed and roared while using his holy power to defend. With his strength, he finally got rid of this layer of ice after a while, but the right arm and shoulder section of his red magic robe shattered and fell like red butterflies, revealing his white and oily skin that looked like the bare pigskin.

Behind Fei, Valkyrie Elena who had been silent held her godly bow, and the bowstring that was a strand of light was pulled. Her smooth and pretty fingers clutched onto three magic crystal arrows created by the moisture in the air, and the mystical runes on the surface of the arrows showed her strength, which was beyond peak Burning Sun Realm.

The Valkyrie looked cold and murderous.