Chapter 615
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"What you said is very reasonable but it is useless." Dudian indifferently said: "I only give you two choices. Either surrender to me and respect me as the king, or die here. Make your choice."
Everyone's face slightly changed as they looked at each other. No one made a sound.
After waiting for a few minutes Dudian saw that no one spoke: "Since it is difficult for you to choose and you don't want to be the first bird, I will ask one by one. You can choose the small role."
"Small role?" The middle-aged man who was pointed at by Dudian was startled. He frowned as he heard the strange and strange name: "What do you mean by small role? My code name is' Guardian '… "
"Small role means that I don't need to know your name." Dudian interrupted him: "Stop the nonsense. Which one do you choose?"
The Guardian didn't expect Dudian to be so arrogant. He didn't put him in his eyes at all. His eyes were gloomy as he slightly clenched his fingers. If it was someone else who despised him like this then their head would have been separated from their body. But thinking of Tebury who was killed in an instant, he couldn't help but look at the girl who exuded a dangerous aura. His face slightly changed as he whispered: "I am willing to surrender to you."
"Since you have chosen to surrender then you should use honorifics." Dudian indifferently said.
The Guardian's teeth slightly clenched but there was no trace of anger on his face. He bowed his head: "The Guardian is willing to surrender to you!"
Dudian said: "Louder."
The Guardian's face turned ugly as he bowed his head: "The Guardian is willing to surrender to you!" His voice spread to the outside of the hall. The guard knew that once he said this, there was no turning back. Once Dean was defeated, even if he begged for mercy, the speaker would not let him go easily. From the moment his voice spread to the outside, it was already destined that he would set foot on Dean's boat.
Dudian nodded and pointed to another person next to him: "It's your turn."
"Night King, Sword King, Hell King, are we really going to submit to him? Instead of being defeated one by one, why don't we join forces and fight to the death with him? I don't believe that with so many experts gathered here, we'll be afraid of just seven of them!" The second person named by Dudian was a very tall middle-aged man. He didn't say anything and immediately turned to Sword King and the others.
He didn't want to surrender, but he didn't dare to face Dean alone. At this moment he took the risk to say these words. Sword King and the others were arrogant. They wouldn't easily surrender to others.
Hearing his words, the Sword King and the others' expressions changed slightly. The three of them exchanged glances and communicated with each other.
"Foolish." Dean said indifferently. He suddenly raised his hand and a black light flew out. Puff! A dagger suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's throat. More than half of the dagger went in, and blood quickly overflowed.
The middle-aged man covered his throat as he looked at Dean in disbelief. His attention was focused on the girl who killed Tebri when he said those words. He didn't expect that Dean would personally kill her. Moreover, he would throw the knife to kill her!
The middle-aged man's body struggled to fall down. He tightly covered his throat. His trachea was cut but he didn't suffocate to death. It was only a matter of time before he died.
"Sword King, right?" Dean's eyes fell on the short old man: "Which one do you want to choose?"
Sword King was shocked. The speed of Dean's throwing knife was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly. In other words, in addition to the girl, Dean himself was not inferior to them! If it was only the girl then he was confident that with so many people they could escape even if they couldn't beat her. But Dean's strength wasn't weak. Moreover there were five other people. It was hard to guarantee that there wouldn't be a master like the girl!
Thinking of this, he slowly recovered. He looked at Dean's indifferent eyes. He felt that the youth's calm and deep eyes seemed to penetrate into the depths of his heart. There was a kind of cramped feeling that there was nowhere to hide.
"Sword King, let's join hands!" The Night King saw that the Sword King was a little shaken.
"Noisy." Dean glanced at him. His figure suddenly flew out from the chair like a black lightning and instantly rolled up a gust of wind. His figure whistled through the wind and went straight to the front of the Night King.
The Night King was aghast and instinctively retreated.
But the speed of his retreat was completely incomparable to Dean. In the blink of an eye, Dean was already in front of him. Night King didn't see Dean make a move, but he felt a bone-chilling palm on his throat, choking him to the point of suffocation.
"In front of them, you are the king." Dean grabbed the Night King's throat and lifted his body: "In front of me, you are nothing."
The Night King looked at him in fear. He never thought that he would become so weak that he couldn't resist! However, he was after all a veteran. He didn't panic in this critical moment. His palm suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and chopped towards Dean's arm.
With a clanging sound, the saber stopped halfway through its swing.
Dean's other hand was holding the knife, and the sharp blade of the poisonous knife cut his palm. It was like cutting metal, making a hard and sharp sound.
"Ignorant." Dean clenched his fingers. Kacha! His fingers pierced into the Night King's throat and crushed his Adam's apple. Kacha! The Night King didn't have time to scream. His eyes widened as blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His body lost strength and his arm fell down.
Dean loosened his grip, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang. The rest of the people were scared to the point that their hair stood up.
Dean threw away the body of the Night King. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his palms as he walked back to his seat. The hall was quiet. Both King of Hell and King of Sword who were ready to attack were stunned in place. They looked at the scene in disbelief. The shock in their hearts couldn't be any greater.
"Why do you always feel pain after being slapped?" Dean slowly wiped his palms: "I thought that at least you have a bit of eyesight since you can get to this position. I didn't expect you to be a group of stupid mediocre people. I have the confidence to defeat you and the chairman. Why do you have to use your life to test the strength of the enemy? Is your life so cheap that you don't know how to cherish it?"
Everyone was startled as they looked at the youth. If there was any hope in their hearts before, then there was only despair now. As one of the three kings, the Night King was killed by Dean in seconds. He didn't even have the ability to fight back. Such power was far above them. Even if all of them attacked together, they would die in vain.
"Don't know how to cherish life? It's obviously you who killed indiscriminately! " Shooting Wolf came back to his senses. He felt a bit complicated. Although the death of the Night King made him very happy, but the appearance of a person who was much more terrifying than the three kings. With this person joining the Dark Church, the Luminous Church would most likely suffer heavy losses in the future.
He secretly prayed that the Pope would be aware of the sudden situation and stop the attack. Otherwise even if the Great Light King came tonight he would die here.
"You haven't answered me yet, Sword King?" Dean looked at the Sword King.
The Sword King's face was ugly. His palms were full of cold sweat. He slightly gritted his teeth: "I am willing to surrender to you!" His voice was very loud. He didn't let Dean repeat the previous lesson.
Dean nodded and pointed to another person: "What about you?"
"I am willing to surrender to you, devil king!"
"I am also willing to surrender to you!"
The others didn't wait for Dean's guidance as they immediately took the initiative.
They already knew that the situation was hopeless and stubborn resistance would only lead to destruction. Instead of letting Dean ask, it was better to take the initiative. It would also show that they were more active and sincere.
"I am also willing to surrender to you!" Pluto bowed respectfully.
In the blink of an eye everyone bowed to Dean to show their surrender.
Dean looked at it and nodded: "Not bad, you have a bit of brain."
Everyone was silent as they heard his slightly mocking praise. They began to think about their future plans. After all, surrendering to Dean was a small matter. The biggest problem was the chairman of the dark church.
"Elder, I don't know what your plans are in the future. The chairman of the dark church can contact the powerhouses of the inner wall. I'm afraid if the inner wall sends the powerhouses to deal with you …" Sword King was worried.
"You don't have to worry about this." Dean indifferently said: "From today the 12th region of the dark church is a whole. I don't want to see any internal strife. As for the chairman of the dark church and the Holy Church I will personally solve them tomorrow. I only have one request for you. Unify all the consortiums, nobles and commoners within a week."
Everyone was startled.
Shoot Tiger's face changed as he heard Dean's words. He was nervous as he fell into deep thought.
Pluto looked at Dean: "Elder, the foundations of the six consortiums and all the nobles are spread all over the forces. I'm afraid to unify them within a week …"
Dean indifferently looked at him: "In terms of foundation and influence, are they as deep as the dark church?"
The Nether King hastily said, "Of course not."
"It only took me one night to unify all of you. But you have seven days to unify the six consortiums. Do you think it is difficult?" Dean said in a cold voice.
Pluto was startled. The others' faces slightly changed.
Sword King was aware of Dean's thoughts: "Elder, do you mean that we should forcibly unify the consortiums?"
"All the rules are forced." Dean indifferently said: "It's just the difference between fast and slow."
Sword King asked: "What if the nobles vigorously resist?"
"Then use a more powerful means to suppress them."
"I know." Sword King bowed his head and didn't say anything more.
Dean's indifferent eyes slowly swept through the crowd: "I know that some of you are pretending to surrender to me. You will run to the chairman and cry about the betrayal. But I have to remind you that no master will like a dog that has rebelled. Even if you can avoid death you may not be able to get an important position in the future. So do your best."
Sword King and others' faces slightly changed.
Indeed, some of them had such a plan. Although Dean was very strong but the gap was too far compared to the inner wall. Moreover the chairman was backed by the inner wall so naturally he was the biggest backer.
"If you follow me then you will get things that you didn't dare to hope for before." Dean's eyes lit up: "Now I want to ask a few things. I will reward anyone who can provide effective information."
"Reward?" Everyone pricked up their ears as they curiously looked at the teenager.
"First, who knows the Pope's preferences?" Dean asked.
Everyone looked at each other. It was obvious that Dean was ready to deal with the Pope.
"I know." Pluto said: "According to the information I have, the Pope likes master Beni's music. He rarely misses master Beni's concerts."
Dean nodded: "This information is good. From today on you will be in charge of the 12th district. You will be promoted to deputy chairman."
Pluto was surprised: "Thank you elder!"
Others blinked their eyes in disbelief. How could he get such a reward just by providing such information? How could he be promoted to deputy chairman?
"The second question, does anyone know the whereabouts of the genius magic master who appeared out of nowhere not long ago?"
Sword King asked: "Elder is referring to the genius called 'Dean'?"
Dean nodded: "Yes."
"I know." Someone eagerly opened his mouth: "According to the news I got from the Temple of Elements, this genius was recognized by the inner wall and was sent to the inner wall."
"Nonsense!" Another woman with white skin said: "I got news that the genius was forcibly taken away by the people of the inner wall. They said that he colluded with the dark church and will be taken to the inner wall for investigation."
"Hmph!" The first person snorted: "You don't know about this. The inner wall deliberately slandered him and brought him to the inner wall. If he really colluded with us then how would the inner wall know about it? If they knew then how would there be no evidence? If there was evidence why would they bring him back for investigation? They would have killed him on the spot! "
The woman with white skin frowned: "Then why would the inner wall do this? Isn't it smearing his reputation?"
The first person shrugged: "How would I know?"
"Does anyone else know?" Dean interrupted the dispute between the two.
The others looked at each other but didn't speak.
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