The "Peace Cup" battle ball league jointly organized by the three empires of the Demon Realm finally came to an end. The Red Blood Team of the Fallen Angel Empire won the league championship. The response of the league this time was quite enthusiastic, especially the novel home and away system, which added a lot of charm to the battle ball sport. During the start of the league, every stadium was full. Even the magic televisions in many public areas were crowded with enthusiasts. Many of them were away fans who came from thousands of miles away to cheer.
Since the magic game had a time limit, the battle ball did not receive much impact. Instead, it became the most popular activity in the remaining time after the magic game.
All in all, the first Demon Realm League was quite successful. The huge benefits and influence it brought far exceeded expectations. The three empires announced that the second league would be held at the same time next year. By then, the participating teams would be expanded. Each empire would send four teams to compete for the championship. This news caused a lot of cheers.
The popularity of the battle ball league had not subsided yet. Another grand event that attracted the attention of the entire Demon Realm was coming, which was the alchemy contest jointly organized by the three empires.
The alchemy contest's predecessor was the potioneer contest. It was prepared to be held as early as when Obsidian was in power. However, it was delayed again and again because of the "fundraising scandal" and the crusade against the Dark Moon. In the end, Obsidian was defeated, and the contest was postponed indefinitely. Until Jía ascended the throne and prepared to hold a master-level contest including potions and mechanics with the Shadow Empire, it was forced to stop due to the invasion of the Bloody Empire. After a fierce battle, due to the intervention of the Shadow Empire, the three empires finally reached a truce agreement and jointly held an alchemy contest. The location of the first contest was set in the Fallen Angel Capital.
This alchemy contest was divided into two categories, mechanics and potions.
These two categories were divided into groups AB and AB. Group B was for ordinary mechanics and potioneers, while Group A was for masters.
The most attractive was the master contest. People would be able to witness the Demon Realm's top mechanic masters and potioneers competing and competing.
The rules of the alchemy master contest were different from the ordinary alchemist contest. For example, the mechanic master contest had extra points for multiple specializations of the same level. Nate of the Bloody Empire won the mechanic master contest and became the top mechanic master of the Demon Realm because of his dual-specialization. However, the character of the top mechanic master was extremely poor. He actually used evil arts to steal other people's skills to improve. After this matter was exposed, Nate lost his reputation and was imprisoned by Raizen.
In any case, Nate's strength was still there. It was said that Raizen had pardoned Nate from prison this time to represent the Bloody Empire in the competition.
If Nate participated in the competition, then this masters competition would become more eye-catching because the Fallen Angel Empire had announced that Fonsaq, the president of the Mechanic Association, would participate in the competition. Fonsaq was the vice president of the Bloody Empire's Mechanic Association and the top leather master in the Demon Realm. Back then, he was framed by Nate, which led to the destruction of his family. He hid his identity for many years until Nate lost his reputation. Only then did he return to be the president of the Mechanic Association of the Fallen Angel Empire. Encountering Nate in this competition could be said to be enemies on a narrow road. I believe there will be a fierce battle at that time.
Compared with Fonsaq and Nate, another person was more worthy of attention. That was the genius master "Arthur" of the Mechanic Association of the Shadow Empire.
"Arthur" once showed amazing talent and strength in the Shadow Empire's mechanic competition and won the championship in one fell swoop. That final was still talked about by people today. It was originally just an ordinary mechanic competition, but it finally became a masters competition. The 2 contestants for the championship were both geniuses who surpassed ordinary masters. In the end, Arthur defeated the duo-specialized master, Horford, to win the championship with a trio-specialized master-level. Although "Arthur" was extremely dazzling, after all, it was just an alchemist competition and not a masters competition. It was inevitable that the value was not high enough. This time, it was the strongest masters competition in the entire Demon Realm. If anyone could win the championship in this competition, that person would be the well-deserved top alchemist.
In addition, there were also many well-known senior mechanic masters such as the top metal master, Anderson, the top prop master, Tetenis, and so on. By then, it was believed that this mechanic master competition would stage an exciting and unparalleled duel.
The potion master competition also couldn't be ignored. The president of the Shadow Empire's Potioneer Association, Angley, and the president of the Bloody Empire's Potioneer Association, Wilson, were both senior masters. It was said that they already had the strength extremely close to a grand master. The rising star of the Fallen Angel Empire, Aldas, was also a favorite to win the championship. The story of the dark elf master who once poisoned the potion genius Andrew with a fart was still talked about. According to historical records, for hundreds of thousands of years, every new potion grand master was always born in the potion master competition. The Demon Realm had not had a grand master for nearly 10,000 years, so this time, people were also very looking forward to a miracle in this potion master competition to witness this historic scene.
As night fell, the two moons emitted a moving purple glow, shining on the brightly lit capital.
For the Demons who liked nocturnal activities and already had a rich nightlife, the busiest time of the day had just begun.
Although there were still a few days before the official opening of the alchemy competition, the flow of people in the Fallen Angel Empire was several times more than usual. The tickets for the competition had long been sold out. Almost all the inns were full. The businesses of the merchants were also extremely prosperous. Many shops took the opportunity to launch many promotional activities and made a lot of money.
The night market, battle stadium, pubs, etc., were all crowded and bustling. This didn't include the enthusiasts who put on the magic game helmet and entered the spiritual world to fight.
In order to stabilize public order, the capital had specially strengthened the security forces. Patrolling guards could be seen everywhere. The central square and other public areas had also added large-screen magic TVs for tourists to watch for free. The audience without a ticket for the competition could also gather here to watch the live broadcast.
Fallen Angel Capital, Royal Inn.
A burly man in his forties was bowing his head, showing an extremely respectful look to the chair in front of him.
A person was sitting on the chair. Regardless of appearance or momentum, the person on the chair could only be described as "ordinary". However, the man opposite did not dare to move. There was a kind of awe and fear from the bottom of his heart.
The person on the chair had not spoken. The forehead of the man who was bowing was already dripping with sweat, but he still did not dare to straighten up. The invisible pressure was like a butcher's knife hanging above his head that could be chopped off at any time.
The ordinary man finally spoke, "Nate, you only have this one chance, understand?"
"Understood, Your Majesty!" The burly man bowed even lower.
The ordinary man waved his hand, and the burly man was relieved. He hurriedly bowed and retreated. He found that his heavy clothes were already drenched in sweat.
Although Raizen only said such a sentence to him from being released from the Bloody Empire prison to arriving at the Fallen Angel Empire with the team, he understood a lot of meaning.
This time, the leaders of the 3 empires would attend the competition as arbitrators, which showed the importance they attached to the competition. As one of the masters representing the Bloody Empire in the competition, he was also the most powerful master and a felonious prisoner. This was the only chance to atone for his crimes. The Demon Realm respected the strong. Sometimes strength could overwhelm everything. If he could win in one fell swoop, then it was very likely to regain his former glory; if he didn't even seize this opportunity, then he, the condemned prisoner, would lose the last value of existence.
In this competition, I can only win and not lose!
A secluded courtyard in the Fallen Angel Capital.
"Teacher." Chen Rui handed over a bottle of wine, "This is the newly improved best rice wine. It tastes better than the previous one. It hasn't been released to the market yet. You can try it."
Tetenis took the bottle of wine, opened the cork, smelled it, and his eyes lit up. He took a sip and showed a satisfied expression, "Very good. By the way, Aldas, how are your preparations?"
The dark elf on the side looked gloomy and shook his head, "Teacher, please forgive my poor aptitude. I haven't been able to capture that special feeling of mystery yet. I'm still a little bit away from the quasi-grand master realm."
"Don't worry, this competition is just a practice. Your aptitude is indeed not particularly outstanding, but from a certain point of view, your diligence and persistence are easier to grasp the pulse of success than your aptitude. "Tetenis suddenly glanced at Chen Rui," Of course, this rule is not applicable to those guys whose talent and luck are nature-defying. "
"Teacher, shouldn't you be soft-spoken after eating from others?" Chen Rui smiled and put a plate of braised ribs in front of the old man, "I made these myself. Congratulations to teacher for successfully advancing to the grand master."
"Hmph! I don't dare to be an old man. Speaking of which, I should call you teacher. "Tetenis looked at his disciple in annoyance, but there was undisguised excitement in his eyes. In these days, with the help and hints of Chen Rui, Tetenis, who had stayed at the quasi-grand master for many years, finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish and successfully advanced to the grand master.
"Sir teacher, I can't afford it. This title can be given to the grand master who gave me the inheritance. In my heart, the old man … Uh, teacher will always be a teacher. "
The last sentence was sincere, and the old man was comforted. He nodded with a smile, "It's fine as long as you have the old man in your heart. Save the beautiful words to coax those girls. In any case, your current level is far above me. I can't give you more help in this duel with Saman. But I must remind you that Saman has nearly 10,000 years of experience. Not only has he fully digested the knowledge contained in that soul imprint, but he has also opened up another path. He is a truly powerful grand master, and his strength is likely to be comparable to yours. Under no circumstances should we lose our caution. "
"I will not underestimate any enemy. Don't worry, teacher." Chen Rui showed strong confidence, "I will definitely win the final victory and draw a perfect end to that destiny."
The capital's outskirts.
A huge shadow appeared in the night sky, flashing its bony wings, and the flickering light in its empty eye sockets was like a ghost fire in the dark. On the back of this shadow was a figure covered in a black cloak, looking at the Fallen Angel Capital that was dotted with sparks.
A gloomy laughter sounded. After a while, the huge shadow had disappeared in the night sky.
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