DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 450: He's Coming from the Highest Academy
Joelson looked at the sky shaking violently.
"You can go out first. The space here will soon become unstable."
Joelson.
Clemente nodded and said, "Okay, then be careful."
"Don't worry. I won't be in any danger here."
"I'll send you out."
Joelson.
After saying that, Joelson waved his hand and sent Clemente and the others, along with the others in the lost heavenly kingdom.
He had yet to fully control the lost heavenly kingdom, but he had received a share of the lost heavenly kingdom's control.
He could still do something like sending everyone out of a lost heavenly kingdom.
Everyone followed Joelson's hand and disappeared from this space.
Everyone felt a strange feeling.
It was the same feeling they had when they came in.
When they opened their eyes again, they had left the lost heavenly kingdom.
They arrived outside the tomb of the ruler.
Seeing that everyone who had entered the lost heavenly kingdom had returned without a chance to enter, everyone who had chosen to wait here suddenly showed a curious look.
They want to know what happened in the lost heavenly kingdom?
In the end, who had passed the final test and obtained the inheritance from the previous God of Slaughter?
However, the first opportunity to ask was not theirs.
Many gods from various kingdoms had long been waiting here.
When everyone showed up, they all gathered.
They were afraid that the geniuses of their kingdom would obtain the ruler's legacy, and the other gods would act to capture or even kill them directly!
It must be understood that no simple god could come here to escort the supreme geniuses in their kingdom.
The supreme gods of the Orencia Empire and the Quince Empire immediately charged forward after seeing Clemente and Valentine.
"Clement!"
"Valentine!"
Many nobles from the two kingdoms immediately protected the two behind them, preventing them from attacking abruptly.
At the same time, many gods looked towards the two, their eyes filled with confusion.
Both are old rivals.
In the past, when they met, they would definitely fight.
Why are they showing up together now?
Moreover, the two seemed to have no signs of fighting.
"Clemente, why are you with him?"
The leader of the Orencia Empire, a high god, asked.
The supreme god of the Quince Empire also asked Valentine.
"My lord, the situation is like this. We each lead our own people to seek good fortune in the lost heavenly kingdom."
"In the end, we met each other."
Clemente began to explain to the gods of the two kingdoms.
"The two of us immediately started fighting with our own people."
Hearing this, the gods became even more confused.
"Then why does it seem like the relationship between the two of you is better than before?"
A god asked in confusion.
Clemente continued to explain.
"Like this. We did fight, but before we could decide who would emerge victorious, the people from the Divine Slaughter Kingdom had arrived."
"People from the Divine Slaughter Kingdom are too arrogant. They want us both to give up on the other and run away."
"Of course we both wouldn't agree. We join forces to force the people of the Divine Slaughter Kingdom away."
"And because of this matter, we ended our war."
Hearing this, the gods from the two kingdoms revealed expressions of excitement.
When they heard Clemente explain how they were facing the Divine Slaughter Kingdom, they could not help but feel shocked.
The people of the Divine Slaughter Kingdom had always been tyrannical. It's not strange for them to do such a thing.
But luckily, Clemente and Valentine were here.
Both of them were the number one geniuses in their respective kingdoms. As long as they did not meet Bartholomew and Wilfrid, it would not be a problem for them to force the people from the Divine Slaughter Kingdom to retreat.
"No matter what, as long as you can get out, that's a good thing."
The supreme god of the Quince Empire nodded as well.
For them, as long as they could come out on the first day of their empire, it would be a good thing.
If the number one genius of their kingdom fell in the lost god kingdom, then the loss would be too great.
Clemente was just about to continue explaining what happened next.
But before he could say anything, the god asked once more.
"Who passed the trial last time and received the ruler's inheritance?"
"Is that Wilfrid or Bartholomew?"
"Wilfrid. His strength is a level higher than Bartholomew's."
Hearing the king's question, Clemente and Valentine exchanged glances.
A strange look appeared in their eyes at the same time.
They don't know what to say.
Before the two could speak, several streaks of light flew from not too far away.
Seeing this, the nobles of the two kingdoms immediately protected the two people behind them, their gazes wary as they looked at the newcomer.
The streaks of light stopped, staring at Clemente with extremely anxious expressions on their faces.
"What are you doing here?"
The leader of the Orencia Empire, a high god, asked in a cold voice.
The leader of the group, a high god, said frantically, "I have no ill intentions. I just want to understand the situation."
After speaking, without waiting for the leader to agree, the leader turned to look at Clemente.
"Clemente, do you know what the situation is like for the people of our Litlan Empire?"
"Why don't they come out with you?"
The leader of the Litlan Empire, a high god, asked anxiously.
Hearing these words, a strange expression appeared on Clemente's face.
"They..."
"How are they?"
Clemente looked at the high god, then said, "They are dead in the lost heavenly kingdom."
"What?"
"They all?"
"really. It's ten thousand."
"How is that possible?"
"What about Sapir? Did he die there too?"
Clemente sighed. Sapir, as one of the four great geniuses, he knew him as well.
"really. Sapir died there too."
Hearing these words, the leader of the Litlan Empire, a god, was instantly dumbfounded. He was really stunned, not knowing what to say.
"Who did this?"
Some of the supreme gods of the Litlan Empire shouted furiously.
"Did his death have anything to do with you?"
The leader of the Litlan Empire, a high god, asked in a cold voice.
"We were both in the lost kingdom of the gods and, even before we met Sapir, he was dead."
Clement shook his head.
"Who is that?"
"Bartholomew's? Or Wilfrid?"
"It must be the two of them who gathered twenty thousand members of the Divine Slaughter Kingdom and attacked the people of our Litlan Empire!"
The gods looked at Clemente, waiting for an answer.
"Not Bartholomew, not Wilfrid. In fact, it wasn't even the people from the Divine Slaughter Kingdom who did it."
Clemente just shook her head.
He continued, "The assassin who killed Sapir and 10,000 people from the Litlan Empire is called Gladstone."
Hearing Clemente's words, everyone put on a confused face.
They had never heard of this name before.
Clemente continued to speak slowly.
"He's not from the Plane of Slaughter."
"He's from the Supreme Academy."