Delin was so scared that he peed his pants.
Sure enough, they were going to settle the score.
Delin raised his head and looked at Gaia, who had her hand on his shoulder.
His legs had already turned to jelly.
Of course, Modrich wouldn't care about Delin.
He wasn't one of his people.
And from their tone, they didn't seem to have any intention of making things difficult for Lev.
He had no obligation to stand up for Delin.
Plus, he hated Delin, who'd dragged him into the pit.
Were these Americans really weaklings?
Why the f * ck did you find a bunch of weaklings like this in Europe?
Forget about extortion, he had to save his life first.
There was no need to talk about revenge or anything like that.
He'd brought eighty percent of the Holy Fire Sect's combat power from the Norway branch.
And they'd all died here.
How could he talk about revenge now?
He didn't have the ability to.
"Can you tell me who you are?"
"Why? Do you want revenge?" West smiled at Magri Modric.
Modrich shook his head and said calmly, "I don't dare, but I want to get to know you."
"North America, Supernatural Organization."
"I hope we'll have a chance to work together in the future," Modrich said indifferently.
Modrich wasn't saying it out of anger. He really had this thought.
Of course, it was more likely that they wouldn't have any contact.
There were so many organizations in the world. The Holy Fire Sect was only popular in Europe.
Unless the Supernatural Organization's tentacles extended to Europe and they had a huge conflict.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have any contact with each other.
Modric had never thought of sending people to North America to seek revenge from the Supernatural Organization.
What a joke. The Supernatural Organization had already shown such great power.
If he wanted revenge, what price would he have to pay?
And if he couldn't take revenge and angered them.
Then the Supernatural Organization might come to him.
Modrich couldn't say that he didn't hate them.
But he was more concerned about whether it was worth it or not.
And whether it was possible.
The answer was obvious. While there was hatred between them, Modrich didn't want to make enemies.
"You're so powerful. Why haven't I heard of you in North America?"
Modrich could clearly feel that there were still a few people in their team who hadn't made a move yet.
Those people were the strongest in their team.
"When we feel the need, our names will be heard all over the world," West said confidently.
"Then, will you participate in the Battle of Holy Glory?"
"What Battle of Holy Glory?" West was stunned.
Everyone else, including Delin and Lev, revealed looks of astonishment.
"You don't know? That's impossible. You guys are definitely qualified. "
"We really don't know. Can you tell us about the Battle of Holy Glory?"
"This year's Battle of the Holy Glory will be held in Istanbul."
Istanbul used to be known by several names, such as Constantinople.
It was once the capital of New Rome and later the capital of the Ottoman Empire.
Of course, Istanbul was well documented in history textbooks.
There were even more that were not recorded in history textbooks.
For example, his status in the spiritual world.
"The Battle of the Holy Glorious Ones is actually a martial arts competition jointly organized by the Three Religions and Nine Nations to select the Holy Glorious Ones for the next ten years."
"Three Religions and Nine Nations?"
"Taoism, Buddhism, JD Religion. The nine nations are Japan, Huaxia, Norway, England, Austria, Vatican City, Turkey, India, and Egypt. There are ten Holy Glorious Ones each year. The Three Religions and Nine Nations will give out spots to individuals or organizations. Then, they'll fight. The ten winners will receive the glory of the Holy Glorious Ones."
Magri Modrich looked at everyone. "This Battle of the Holy Glorious Ones can be said to be a secret. In fact, many organizations and individual spiritualists know about this event. Of course, it's called a secret because the majority of those who know about the Battle of the Holy Glorious Ones are the top organizations and forces, or the top lone wolves. Moreover, almost every time, only those organizations and individuals participate. Those organizations and individuals below the top have no way of knowing about this."
Modrich had thought that the Supernatural Organization would know about this.
After all, they were so powerful. There was no reason they wouldn't know.
But now, it seemed that they were a newly rising organization.
It was normal that they didn't know.
Plus, the Three Religions and Nine Nations hadn't started giving out spots yet.
"Are there any benefits to getting the Holy Glorious Ones?"
"Glory. Isn't that enough? The Supernatural Organization will become famous in the spiritual world because of this," Modrich said.
"Glory? That's all? "West lost interest at once.
…
"Hey, Chen Zhao," Zhang Tianyi said. "There's an event in Istanbul next January. Does your Supernatural Organization want to participate?"
"What event?" Do I get paid? "Chen Zhao was lying in the sun.
"The spiritual world's event is actually a martial arts competition."
"Are you sure you want me to participate?"
"I'm not asking you to participate. It's your Supernatural Organization. I remember that you have many strong subordinates."
Zhang Tianyi didn't want someone who broke the balance to participate in that event.
If Chen Zhao participated, it would only become a farce.
"They're all busy," Chen Zhao said. "I'm busy too."
"Why don't you go and play? I'll pay for the flight and accommodation."
"Do I need your money?" Chen Zhao said straightforwardly.
"Can't you give me some face? This is also a chance for the Supernatural Organization to become famous."
"I don't need it. The Supernatural Organization doesn't need it either." Chen Zhao was telling the truth.
The Supernatural Organization wasn't famous now, but even so, they were still taken care of by the anti-terrorism security department.
If he made a name for himself, then trouble would come one after another.
If they were celebrities, the more famous, the better.
Fame meant money.
But in the spiritual world, fame often meant all kinds of trouble.
For example, was Zhang Tianyi famous enough in the spiritual world?
Right now, he was basically the top person in the world, the Dao Master, the uncrowned king, and so on.
But when some countries or regions encountered trouble, they would think of him first.
For example, why didn't the Japanese look for him for the Rock of Death incident? Why did they look for Zhang Tianyi instead?
Was he weaker than Zhang Tianyi?
Of course, it was because Zhang Tianyi was famous while he was unknown.
Chen Zhao didn't think that it would be good to stand out.
Making a fortune in silence was Chen Zhao's principle of life.
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