My queen is rebelling!

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Everyone seemed to be collectively hit by an ice spell, each frozen in place like an ice sculpture.

A genuine Saint actually fell before their very eyes!

Prince Xia Zuo, who had just arrived at the scene, suddenly turned deathly pale.

He suddenly regretted taking action against Effie.

Cohen · Corleone, what kind of person is this?

Why has the situation developed to this point? Why would even a Saint, high above and looking down upon all living beings, fall?

At this moment, the phenomenon of a Saint's fall enveloped the entire human continent, including the "Lost Land," all witnessing this shocking scene!

… …

In the Central Empire, Chief Heisenberg was briefing a few people on information about Cohen.

Chief Heisenberg hadn't finished speaking when the expressions of several people suddenly changed, and they looked incredulously towards the horizon.

Above the firmament, the terrifying phenomenon of a Saint's fall was transmitted.

Prime Minister Hayes's voice became unusually sharp:

"Saint?

A Saint has fallen!

My God, what exactly happened in the Northwest Continent!"

Chief Heisenberg's face also trembled violently, his heart overwhelmed by surging shock.

A Saint has fallen?

Why would a Saint fall?

What is Florentia doing!

Bellen's face was also pale. Since his daughter had been following Cohen, she must be in Florentia now.

Even a Saint has fallen, Bellen immediately worried about his daughter's safety.

Prince Heinz's expression became extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"Something big has happened. No Saint has fallen for more than three thousand years. It seems that the prophecy is true. The Demon Tide Continent is really going to fall into unpredictable turmoil."

Soon, Archduke Ferdinand sent back detailed information.

After seeing the information, the few people only felt a burst of dizziness.

Black Tomb's legendary assassin, Mamen, brazenly defected, joining forces with Effie's Prince Haug and Elder Emilia to severely injure two of our Central Empire's legends!

The King of Effie can amplify the combat power of the army with his own strength, leading an army of a thousand to besiege and kill two of the Empire's legends!

Black Tomb's Mamen defected!

The King of Effie can amplify the combat power of the entire army by himself?

Two legends of the Central Empire have fallen!

Each piece of information above made the four people feel unbelievable.

Before the few people could sink into the anger of the Central Empire's fallen legends, the following information made the few people change color in horror.

Black Tomb's Saint-level transcendent, Oathbreaker Garcia · Lance, brazenly defected!

Joining forces with two Saints from the Light Church, he severely injured Black Tomb's Saint, the Lich King Nex!

Effie's King Cohen · Corleone, released… … released… … released the hellhound Cerberus!

In one bite, he shattered the Lich King Nex's temple, Saint… … Saint… … Fallen!

The air in the entire hall instantly solidified, and an invisible storm was brewing in everyone's hearts, even their breathing stopped.

Chief Heisenberg and the other four wanted to question the authenticity of the information, but the information was sent by the renowned First Duke of the Continent, Franz · Ferdinand!

The four people suddenly felt a blank in their minds, and countless shocks and questions wanted to pour out.

Prime Minister Hayes looked at Chief Heisenberg and said in a trembling voice:

"Sir, didn't you say that there is a deep blood feud between the King of Effie and Black Tomb?

Especially this Mamen who was tricked into running away with the dragon egg, and that Garcia who was besieged by the four Saints led by him.

Can you tell me why they are now standing on Cohen's side!

They even joined forces to slaughter the legends of my Central Empire and their own Saints from Black Tomb?

Who can tell me, where exactly did this Cohen · Corleone come from!

My Central Empire has been established for ten thousand years, when have we ever suffered such humiliation!"

Chief Heisenberg's eyes became extremely sinister, and he said in a cold voice:

"No matter who he is, if he dares to kill the people of my Central Empire, he must pay the price!"

Chief Heisenberg turned to look at Prince Heinz, who had regained his composure, and said in a deep voice:

"Your Highness, please inform His Majesty that we must mobilize all our strength, otherwise the Central Empire will have no dignity or prestige on the continent in the future!"

Bellen also regained his composure at this moment and said in a cold voice:

"What does Chief Heisenberg mean by mobilizing all our strength?

Haven't you already sent two Saints and a floating giant ship? What else do you want to mobilize?

Demigods?

Or a King-level army?"

"Don't move a single one!"

A clear and cold voice echoed in the hall.

The expressions of the few people shook, and they instantly bowed and saluted, shouting:

"Your Majesty!"

Senice's face was calm, draped in a bright golden brocade robe, and she said in a deep voice:

"Sir, was the floating giant ship and those legends and Saints brought by Joren at your behest?"

Chief Heisenberg nodded and replied:

"Returning to Your Majesty, it was indeed at my behest."

Senice asked:

"Reason?"

Prime Minister Heisenberg quickly replied:

"For one person."

"Who?"

"The Queen of Effie, Adeline · Angraian!"

Senice frowned slightly and asked:

"Does the Sir have any grievances with her?"

Chief Heisenberg nodded and said:

"Yes, she humiliated Your Majesty.

Seven years ago, at the Noble Martial Arts Festival, the Queen of Effie, Adeline · Angraian, once defeated and humiliated Your Majesty in full view of everyone!"

Senice's face froze, and Prince Heinz, Minister Bellen, and Prime Minister Hayes next to her were also stunned.

They never expected that Chief Heisenberg would give such an explanation.

Chief Heisenberg paused for a moment, and a few traces of anger floated on his face:

"Effie is just a small country in the Northwest, and Adeline is an insignificant queen, yet she dared to insult our Emperor Your Majesty.

Your Majesty has a broad mind and is unwilling to argue with such a person, but this old minister cannot bear it.

A minister dies for his master's humiliation, and I am willing to be this villain for Your Majesty!"

Senice suddenly felt as disgusting as if she had eaten a fly, but she really couldn't refute it, so she had to say:

"Sir, you misunderstood. I have always regarded Adeline as a goal to surpass on my cultivation path. There is no such deep hatred between me and her.

Your plan this time is really a bit impulsive."

Chief Heisenberg's face immediately showed shame and said:

"It was this minister who was reckless!"

Senice hypocritically comforted him:

"Sir, you are also considering it for me. Alright, let's put this matter aside for now, and you don't need to dwell on it anymore."

The latter sentence was addressed to Prince Heinz, Prime Minister Hayes, and Minister Bellen.

No one would believe that Chief Heisenberg would mobilize the Saints and the floating giant ship for such a ridiculous reason.

However, since Her Majesty the Empress has said so, it means that she does not intend to pursue this matter any further, at least not overtly target Heisenberg because of this.

Everyone no longer dwelled on Chief Heisenberg's true thoughts and waited for Her Majesty the Empress's decision.

Regardless of what Chief Heisenberg's starting point was, the Central Empire's losses were real, and it was impossible to let it go so easily.

Senice's voice rang out:

"Regarding the losses in Florentia… … I owed the King of Effie a favor before. After all, we were at fault first in this matter, so let's put it aside for now."

Senice's words immediately stirred up a huge wave among the four people.

Did Her Majesty know the King of Effie long ago?

She even owed him a favor?

Chief Heisenberg's face instantly became very ugly and asked:

"Did Your Majesty know the King of Effie long ago?"

Senice's tone was amiable:

"It was also a chance encounter, um, mainly through the Palace Steward."

Hearing this, Bellen's face also changed, and his voice was somewhat distorted:

"Your Majesty, Windsor and that Cohen… …"

Senice directly waved her hand and replied:

"That is the Palace Steward's own private matter. I am not interested and have no intention of interfering."

Bellen's expression froze, and his heart was even more mixed with emotions.

Chief Heisenberg regained his composure, and his tone became more inexplicable:

"Since Your Majesty has said so, what should we do next?"

Senice's tone was indifferent:

"Sir, inform Joren to lead our people to withdraw and no longer participate in any subsequent matters."

Chief Heisenberg's tone suddenly dropped and said:

“Your Majesty, at this point, even if we wanted to retreat, they wouldn't let us go.

This Cohen, although young, has been feigning madness for so many years, which is enough to show how dark his schemes are and how ruthless his methods are.

We already have an irreconcilable blood feud with him; the execution of those members of the Corleone royal family will definitely be blamed on us.

With the talent and strength he's currently displaying, if we don't deal with him early on, once he and his Queen grow up, they will definitely become a major threat to our Central Empire in the future!”

Sianis silently added, it will be blamed on you, not on our Central Empire!

Secretly colluding with the Corleone royal family and plotting against Queen Effie have been the actions of you Weitheimer family members from beginning to end, and have nothing to do with me, the Emperor.

Sianis chuckled inwardly, her expression still very serious and aloof:

“Sir, it's better to resolve enmities than to create them. Effie is far away in the Northwest Continent. If they really grow up, it will be the Western and Northern Empires that will have headaches.

As for what you said about not being able to retreat…”

Sianis's voice suddenly became much sterner:

“Are you questioning Baron Joren's ability?

Leading so many saints and legends of the Empire, and a floating fleet, if he can't even retreat safely!”

Sianis turned her gaze to Prince Heinz, her voice indifferent:

“Prince Heinz is the Great General, in charge of the nation's military affairs. What is your opinion?”

Heinz Klein's icy voice made Chief Heisenberg's expression change drastically:

“Generals who lose battles… shall be executed without mercy!”

Heisenberg's breathing suddenly hitched, his gaze suddenly sharpened, then immediately calmed down, and he said in a deep voice:

“Your Majesty, I understand. I will send a message to Joren immediately, instructing him to bring the Empire's soldiers back safely!”

Sianis waved her hand, revealing a warm smile:

“The Prince is being too serious. No matter what, Baron Joren is an outstanding young man of the Empire. Sir, you don't need to put so much pressure on him, just let him do his best.

If there are any unexpected events, let Joren prioritize his own safety.”

Chief Heisenberg's expression did not improve in the slightest due to the Empress's tolerant actions, but instead, his heart was covered with a layer of frost.

If the Central Empire suffers any more losses in Florence, even if the Empress does not hold him responsible, from now on, Joren will forever lose the qualification to touch the core political power, let alone become the Empress's consort.

Heisenberg faintly felt that he had been caught in a trap. He had a guess in his heart: could all of this be a scheme jointly orchestrated by the Empress and the King of Effie?

Heisenberg quickly denied this guess in his heart. Impossible, Cohen is just the king of a small country. Her Majesty has no reason to ally with him at all.

To put it bluntly, if his Queen wasn't Yadel, the name Effie wouldn't even have the qualifications to enter the Empress's eyes.

Moreover, he had absolute confidence in his plan. Unlike Xiazuo's leaky intelligence system, his intelligence system was spread throughout the continent. If the Empress had contacted the King of Effie long ago, there was no way he wouldn't have received any news.

Coincidence, it must be a coincidence.

Chief Heisenberg quickly hid all his thoughts. After taking his leave from the Empress, he immediately contacted Joren.

Now that his plan had been declared a failure, he had to bring Joren back safely and minimize the losses as much as possible.

"The Lost Land", the Mysterious Continent, the top floor of the Wizard Tower, a stunningly beautiful woman looked in shock at the distant anomaly that enveloped the continent, like the end of the world.

At this moment, the mist covering her face had completely dissipated, revealing a charming and alluring face. The only pity was that there was a shocking purple crack on her left cheek.

It was as if she was a porcelain doll, ready to break at any moment.

Curse Witch Belmodi Weinyard withdrew her gaze and murmured in a low voice:

“He really did it, and even forced a saint of the Black Tomb to fall.

Is our fate as sequencers really going to be saved by him?”

Belmodi gently stroked the crack on her left cheek, and the aura of depraved charm lingered throughout the hall, plunging her into deep thought.

… …

Florence, Emerald Lake!

Everyone was stunned by the fall of a saint.

The Pale Wings members stared blankly at the situation on the battlefield.

Pacino Della of the Dark Wings family touched his neck and said in a tone of emotion:

“I'm glad I fought with him in the 'Lost Land' for so long. This young master was able to come back alive, what a blessing.”

Meyer Child of the Purple Wings family rubbed his head and said:

“Where did the Golden Winged Woman find such a fierce man? Today was really worth it, to actually be able to witness the fall of a saint with my own eyes.”

Blaise of the Blood Wings family, Isabella's uncle, said in a deep voice:

“Things have gone too far. The Black Tomb has lost a saint, I'm afraid some old undead will crawl out of their coffins.”

The few people changed color slightly, and the beautiful woman of the Silver Wings family asked:

“Should we report the situation to the elders?”

Blaise was silent for a moment and shook his head:

“Isabella told me a sentence before she left. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand.”

“What did she say?”

Blaise:

“Isabella told me to have confidence in her.”

Meyer said thoughtfully:

“That is to say, since Cohen has the guts to kill a saint, he must also have a way to clean up the mess, is that what you mean?”

Blaise nodded and said:

“Let's keep watching, haven't you seen that he still looks calm and composed?

The Pale Wings have such a deep connection and bond with such a character, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!”

… …

After the fall of the Lich King Nix, the saints on both sides quickly withdrew from the battle, their movements were very consistent, guarding against the hellhound with three heads in the distant void, chewing on the fragments of Nix's temple.

Cardinal Clement of the Church of Light looked at Cohen in astonishment:

“You didn't tell me you had this in your hand!”

Cohen shrugged slightly and said:

“At least our goal has been achieved. I didn't lie to you, did I? I said I could help you kill Nix, and I could do it.”

Cardinal Clement's face showed a relieved expression:

“Not bad, I really thought you were trying to fool me before I came, but I didn't expect you to actually do it.

A saint has fallen, satisfying, satisfying, really satisfying!”

Bishop Philno on the side interjected:

“This is only the first condition, the second one you promised…”

Cohen replied:

“I've already helped you with the most difficult one, are you still worried about the second one?

What you should be doing now is increasing your investment!”

Cardinal Clement gave a strange laugh and said:

“But you really hid it well. I really didn't expect the famous Shadow Lord to be the King of Effie. Interesting, really interesting little guy.

But…”

Clement turned his gaze to the Oathbreaker Garcia, who was standing with Mammon, and said in a deep voice:

“What's going on with him?”

Cohen immediately said:

“Cardinal, as far as I know, the responsibility for capturing fallen paladins doesn't seem to be in your hands!”

Cardinal Clement's eyes became extremely strange, staring at Cohen for a while, and said:

“I'm really curious, how did you persuade these two to betray the Black Tomb!”

Just as he was speaking, a deep sigh filled everyone's ears, even piercing their souls.

Then came a faint, hoarse voice:

“Sure enough, oathbreakers have no credibility.

Garcia, last time you betrayed the Church of Light because of your wife, what about this time, why did you betray our Black Tomb?

Could it be because of your wife again? Could it be that this little guy promised to find your wife's soul?”

As soon as the voice fell, a cloud of mist floated in the air.

The moment the mist appeared, everyone in the field felt a chill.

Then, a dark, ink-like tomb was reflected in the void, as if it was a behemoth born from darkness, coldly staring at this silent world.

With the appearance of this tomb, the sky seemed to die, turning into a huge, cold black iron, oppressive and heavy.

Above this dead dome, many stars appeared, flickering with dim, cold light.

They were like lonely souls forgotten at the end of the universe, making the world around the tomb eerie and lonely.

Then, these stars were strung together, and the outline of a hall vaguely appeared around the tomb.

Soon, someone counted the number of stars clearly.

One hundred!

Hundred Star Temple!

It was already the limit of the rule stars that a saint could condense.

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A powerful Saint who has condensed a hundred rule stars is only one step away from becoming a demigod!

A high-level Saint from Black Tomb has appeared!

Facing the questioning from the high-level Saint of Black Tomb, Garcia had not yet replied when Cohen's loud voice rang out:

"Fifth Tomb Lord, you are a dark mage who relies on吞噬 (swallowing) the power of your wife's family to grow. You can't understand this thing called love!"

As Cohen's voice landed, the mist suddenly began to churn violently, revealing the image of an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

The Fifth Tomb Lord's face showed undisguised surprise:

"You really surprise me. Even the First Tomb Lord doesn't know about this. How could you know?"

Cohen's words also caused shock among the others present.

A person who can be familiar with the secret past of a high-level Saint, even the Child of Prophecy doesn't seem to have this ability.

Cohen smiled faintly:

"Isn't there also the Third Tomb Lord?

Come out, what are you hiding for!"

Cohen's words shocked everyone. The Third Tomb Lord?

Black Tomb actually sent two Tomb Lords at once.

The Fifth Tomb Lord is already a hundred-star high-level Saint, the Third Tomb Lord will only be stronger.

What exactly does Black Tomb want to do, sending out two high-level Saints at once? Even the Central Empire and the Eastern Region Empire are no longer calm.

Jolun glanced at Prince Sazuo, who had replaced Prince Quentin in commanding, and asked:

"What exactly are you colluding with Black Tomb for?

Why did Black Tomb send out two 'Tomb Lords'?"

The expression on Prince Sazuo's face also couldn't hide his surprise, and he said:

"This Prince doesn't know!"

Jolun's expression froze, and he said sarcastically:

"If you don't know, who knows?

Didn't you call Black Tomb over?"

Cohen said with a smile from the side:

"Young Master Jolun, don't force him, I can testify for Prince Sazuo.

His Royal Highness the Prince is just being used as a knife by Black Tomb, he really doesn't know Black Tomb's true intentions."

Sazuo's face suddenly changed, glaring at Cohen.

Saying that he was being played by the people of Black Tomb in front of so many national representatives would definitely be a huge blow to his prestige and reputation.

Cohen didn't care, and said:

"How about it, you two, want to join forces?

Black Tomb has sent out two high-level Saints at once, with the intention of wiping us all out.

This King has always been generous. If you are willing, I can let bygones be bygones and join forces to solve these coffin-sleeping guys from Black Tomb first, then the three of us can settle our personal grudges."

Prince Sazuo was furious, and let bygones be bygones? It was as if Aifeiyin hadn't lost a single person from today until now.

On the contrary, it was the three parties.

The Central Empire lost two legendary figures, Black Tomb lost one Saint and two legendary figures.

Their Eastern Region Empire also lost two thousand elite-level troops, plus the Saxon and Southern Territory Grand Dukes they had painstakingly supported.

Before Sazuo could speak, Jolun immediately said:

"I think this idea is good, Your Majesty Corleone, I just received a message from my country that all of this was a misunderstanding.

I am willing to represent the Central Empire to negotiate peace with you and end the grievances between the two sides!"

Jolun's statement immediately caused an uproar.

What does this mean? The Central Empire, which had lost two legendary transcendents, was now going to defect and join forces with Cohen?

Everyone really felt their heads were about to explode. Today is all about a flexible moral bottom line, positions don't matter, you can change camps at any time!

Listening to Jolun's conciliatory remarks, Cohen sneered. It seemed that Her Majesty the Empress had given them instructions.

Misunderstanding? You brought Saints, legendary figures, and floating behemoths from afar to the Northwest Continent, and you want to get away with a misunderstanding? You're really thinking too much!

However, this doesn't prevent Cohen from忽悠 (hoodwinking) him first. He said with a smile:

"Misunderstanding, so it was a misunderstanding, okay, this King believes it, joining forces is fine, as for ending the grievances between the two sides..."

Cohen paused and said:

"I'm really sorry, Aifeiyin is not ruled by this King now, what I say doesn't count, you have to discuss it with my Queen to see if she is willing to negotiate peace!"

Jolun's face instantly turned ugly, knowing that Cohen's words meant that he didn't intend to let them go.

He looked at Prince Sazuo on the side and said in a deep voice:

"What does Your Highness the Prince think?

The two high-level Saints of Black Tomb are obviously prepared, and Aifeiyin has the assistance of the Light Church and the Pale Wings, plus the betrayed Garcia, so they are obviously not easy to deal with.

What do you think we should do?"

Jolun felt a hint of disbelief when he spoke. When did the dignified Central Empire and Eastern Region Empire become the weakest parties in the situation?

Prince Sazuo narrowed his eyes, stared at Cohen, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's join forces for now, focusing on self-preservation. Cohen and the others killed a Saint of Black Tomb, so the two sides are destined to be irreconcilable. Let's watch the show first and not help either side!"

Jolun nodded slightly and said:

"That's the best.

In addition, I have received instructions from my country that no more people can be sent to me. If Your Highness has any other trump cards, please take them out as soon as possible."

Prince Sazuo frowned tightly and said:

"I know."

The Fifth Tomb Lord's eyes were very intriguing, looking at Cohen:

"Even I don't know the Third Tomb Lord's whereabouts, how are you so sure he's here?"

Cohen moved his muscles and sneered:

"Then don't blame this King for not giving you face!"

He turned his gaze and looked at Grand Duke Ferdinand and others who were watching the battle not far away, and shouted loudly:

"Prince Nain Seran of the Serene Kingdom, this King has a word to ask you!"

Everyone was surprised and looked towards the place Cohen was shouting.

Grand Duke Ferdinand and others were also confused, looking at Prince Seran.

Prince Seran's expression became very strange, he looked up and met Cohen's eyes, and said calmly:

"Interesting, when did you find out?"

After Prince Seran's voice landed, everyone quickly came to their senses, and then the people around him instantly disappeared.

Everyone looked at this prince from the Serene Kingdom of the Northwest Continent with shocked expressions, their eyes filled with horror.

Cohen's expression was extremely stern:

"Third Tomb Lord, how does it feel to hide in a small kingdom as a prince?"

"Prince Seran" sighed and said:

"Not so good, but it should be freer than being a fool in Aifeiyin, what do you say?"

As soon as the words fell, another deep and dark tomb leaped out of the void, still a hundred-star temple shining!

Compared with the Fifth Tomb Lord's hundred-star temple before, more than half of these hundred stars have faintly merged together. When all the rule stars are merged together, it means that they can accommodate divinity and divine personality, preparing to break through to become a demigod!

Princess Violet of the Northern Region Empire and Grand Duke Roland of the Western Region Empire looked at Prince Seran, whose temperament had changed greatly, in shock. Grand Duke Roland turned to look at Cohen and asked loudly:

"When did he replace Prince Seran?"

Cohen replied:

"Thirty years, probably."

Princess Violet's voice was filled with shock:

"How is that possible? Why would a Tomb Lord of Black Tomb, a high-level Saint, lurk in a low-level kingdom?"

Cohen looked at the Third Tomb Lord, who had already joined the Fifth Tomb Lord, and said calmly:

"It's very simple, because the Third Tomb Lord of Black Tomb is the ancestor of the Serene Kingdom... himself!"

Cohen's words were like a fuse igniting the entire audience, and everyone was shocked by this shocking news.

The ancestor of a human kingdom in the Northwest Continent is actually a Tomb Lord of Black Tomb, does that mean that the entire Serene Kingdom has already fallen under the control of Black Tomb?

The Third Tomb Lord was still in the image of Prince Seran, and a very obvious doubt appeared on his face, and then he slowly said:

"Have you... seen the God of Prophecy, Madora?"

Cohen chuckled:

"How about this, if you take your people away from Aifeiyin, I will satisfy your curiosity."

The Third Tomb Lord nodded slightly and said:

"Leaving is fine, hand her over to me, and Black Tomb will let bygones be bygones for everything today.

We in Black Tomb also like to be friends with people with powerful prophetic abilities."

As he spoke, the Third Tomb Lord reached out and pointed to Yadell beside Cohen.

The Third Tomb Lord's words set off a great uproar in the audience.

On the one hand, they were shocked that the always强势 (strong and domineering) Black Tomb was actually willing to let go of someone who killed their Saint.

On the other hand, they were even more curious about the Queen of Aifeiyin.

What secrets does this woman have that even a high-level Saint who is about to step into the realm of demigod is willing to attack her.

Not far away, Jolun and Prince Sazuo looked at each other meaningfully.

It turned out that the Black Tomb's target had always been Queen Effiein; they were all being used as pawns by the people of the Black Tomb.

After listening to the Third Tomb Master, Cohen hadn't yet expressed his stance when Adair spoke up, saying:

"Alright, I'll go with you!"

Cohen directly reached out and grabbed Adair, glaring at her and angrily saying:

"If you don't listen again, you'll be disciplined when we get back!"

Adair's breathing hitched. What nonsense was he spouting in public? She reached out, wanting to beat him up like she did when they were kids.

Cohen glared fiercely at Adair, then turned his head to the Third Tomb Master and said:

"Old coffin lid, you're asking for a beating, aren't you? If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave at all!"

A Fifth-Order Transcendent threatening a High-Order Saint?

Everyone only felt a sense of absurdity.

The Third Tomb Master slightly shook his head:

"A beauty brings disaster. Why throw away your own life for a woman? Since we can't come to an agreement… then this old man will have to see if you can still summon the God of War today!"

Adair's expression turned cold, and her magical power erupted, about to send Cohen away, when suddenly, an aged sigh echoed from afar.

Hearing the sigh, the Third Tomb Master, who was just about to act, instantly revealed an extremely apprehensive expression, pulled the Fifth Tomb Master along, and retreated rapidly.

Space cracked open a gap, and an old man dressed in ordinary clothes, with a plain face and wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, walked out.

The appearance of the old man caused the two hundred-star Saint Palaces floating above the firmament to tremble incessantly.

Looking at this unfamiliar old man and his strange entrance, a trace of doubt emerged in everyone's hearts. Who was this?

To be able to make two hundred-star Saints of the Black Tomb so apprehensive, he was definitely an extremely powerful Transcendent, but why did no one recognize him?

The Third Tomb Master and Fifth Tomb Master gazed at the appearing old man with astonished eyes, seemingly feeling very shocked by his arrival.

Just as everyone was still guessing the identity of the newcomer, Prince Sazore, who had been silent all along, suddenly let out a cry of astonishment:

"You… you are… you are from Cobalt Soul Academy?"

Hearing the four words 'Cobalt Soul Academy,' everyone instantly felt a stormy sea in their hearts.

Cobalt Soul Academy, this most mysterious and ancient organization on the Pan-Continental, bearing the responsibility of inheriting the flame of human civilization, had actually shown its face in a public place!

Galileo Galilei, the Dean of the Northwest Continent Branch of Cobalt Soul Academy, glanced unexpectedly at Prince Sazore, then said thoughtfully:

"From the Eastern Domain Empire's royal family?

It seems I have some impression."

As soon as Galileo spoke, Prince Sazore became even more shocked, exclaiming:

"You are the Dean of the Northwest Continent Branch!

Professor Galileo!"

Galileo slightly nodded:

"Your name is Sazore, right?

A Golden Invitation student back then."

Prince Sazore's heart was now filled with shock. He didn't understand why Cobalt Soul Academy, which had always been reclusive and disdained even by the princes and grandsons of the five great empires, would take action for the king of a small northwestern country.

After Galileo's identity was revealed by Prince Sazore, the crowd on the field fell into shock again, and the same question arose in their hearts as in Sazore's.

A fiery light suddenly burst out in Adair's pupils, and then she stared intently at Cohen.

From a young age, Adair had hoped to be able to go to Cobalt Soul Academy to study, but unfortunately, she had never had the opportunity to meet someone from Cobalt Soul Academy.

She never expected that Cohen would be able to contact someone from Cobalt Soul Academy, even a Dean.

The Third Tomb Master's gloomy voice sounded:

"Why, why do you have to intervene for him?

Hasn't Cobalt Soul Academy never interfered in any disputes on the Human Continent?"

Galileo slowly opened his mouth:

"I want to protect my student."

The Third Tomb Master was stunned for a moment:

"What student?"

Cohen immediately took out the long-treasured Golden Invitation from the 'Eternal Heart,' and handed it to Adair in her slightly trembling gaze, saying:

"Sis, here's a little gift for you!"

Golden Invitation!

Adair, who had longed for Cobalt Soul Academy since she was a child, had also conducted a detailed investigation of Cobalt Soul Academy.

The admission invitations of 'Cobalt Soul Academy' are also divided into levels, and the treatment and knowledge authority that can be obtained after entering the academy are different depending on the level.

The most common, and also the most issued by Cobalt Soul Academy every year, is the Bronze Invitation.

In addition, there are Silver, Golden, and Black invitations.

Silver Invitations are provided to the rulers and some heirs of various empires, kingdoms, pan-continental forces, or organizations.

Golden Invitations are only provided to the direct bloodlines of the five great imperial families and Dragon Valley.

Adair only hoped to acquire a Bronze Invitation so that she could enter Cobalt Soul Academy to study for a while.

She never expected that Cohen would quietly get her a Golden Invitation!

Adair's heart trembled violently. How difficult it was to obtain this Golden Invitation, Adair could imagine even if she didn't know.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would have wanted to hug Cohen and kiss him.

It really wasn't in vain that she had broken her heart for this little brother.

Adair blankly took the invitation that she had dreamed of from Cohen's hand, and suddenly felt that it wasn't so unacceptable for Cohen to have one or two confidantes by his side.

Well, for the sake of the Golden Invitation, she would beat him a little lighter later.

After Cohen handed the invitation to Adair, Galileo said calmly:

"From now on, Adair Angrayne is a Golden Invitation student of our Cobalt Soul Academy, and our Cobalt Soul Academy has the obligation to protect the safety of all enrolled students."

The Third Tomb Master's face instantly turned gloomy:

"You didn't give it earlier, you didn't give it later, but you gave it at this time. Galileo, when did Cobalt Soul Academy start playing this kind of self-deceiving trick?"

Galileo continued to say:

"Cobalt Soul Academy owes him a favor. You guys leave."

To be able to make a dignified Saint personally say that Cobalt Soul Academy owed him a favor, even the Third Tomb Master couldn't remain calm.

He said in a cold voice:

"You don't even know what's on his Queen!

Cohen, you don't know either. If you knew, you might be the first to attack her!"

A very cold smile appeared on Cohen's face, and he said leisurely:

"Sorry, I really do know.

My Queen is even preparing to give this thing to me. Aren't you angry?"

The Third Tomb Master's face suddenly stiffened, and he looked incredulously at Queen Effiein beside Cohen.

Adair concealed the excitement of receiving the Golden Invitation from Cobalt Soul Academy and frowned, asking:

"You know what's on me?"

Cohen sighed and said:

"Sis, I know, and I also know that this thing can't be passed around to each other. You almost killed both of us last time."

What Cohen was referring to was the last time Adair wanted to transfer this thing to Cohen after learning that someone was targeting her.

The Third Tomb Master really couldn't understand the brain circuits of this couple.

After getting this kind of thing, one person actually wanted to give it away, and the other person didn't want it.

Cohen looked at the Third Tomb Master's expression and sneered:

"That's why there's no common language with you old coffin lids.

That's why you'll never understand why Garcia betrayed you!"

The Third Tomb Master restrained his expression, took a deep breath, looked at Galileo, and said in a deep voice:

"It's been a thousand years. The last time we fought was 1,300 years ago. Old Five, let's two accompany Professor Galileo to try our hands again and see if he's still as invincible as before after a thousand years!"

The Fifth Tomb Master revealed a solemn expression, and the two prepared to attack at the same time.

Just then, a surprised and angry voice echoed from afar:

"Dumbledore, what are you doing!"

Dumbledore!

Hearing this name, everyone present was shocked!

Even if they didn't know much about Cobalt Soul Academy, they had definitely heard of this Professor Dumbledore, the current Dean of Cobalt Soul Academy, who had lived for who knows how long!

Immediately afterward, the surprised and angry voice sounded again, and the content of the words struck everyone present like a thunderbolt:

"Bastard, she has a divine spark, a complete divine spark!"