Chapter 765 The Last Battle

At midnight, a messenger ran into the tavern, panting.

"Win...won!" He yelled hoarsely without taking a sip of his drink, "My lord, the Aosha clan has won!"

It would take about a day to get back to the small oasis from the Land of Burning Fire. If the two riders exchanged rides, they could arrive on the same day. Obviously, the winner was decided, so he rushed back towards the oasis without stopping.

The entire "skull wine glass" suddenly became a sensation.

"Ha, I knew they could win!"

"What about the process?"

"Tell me, how did you win?"

"Are there still no casualties?"

People's chattering inquiries surrounded the messenger in an instant, and the high-quality fruit wine was handed to him tacitly after passing through the crowd.

Thuram also felt relieved, no matter what, the stronger Aosha became, and as a member of the clan, his future life would be more comfortable. Although I didn't do it with my own ability, but...so what, it was not a heavy price to be able to take the clansmen out of their identities as half-dead and dead, and move to live in Iron Sand City.

He clapped his hands at the clansman, "Take a breath first, and then tell everyone about the duel."

"Yes!" Xin moistened his throat with fruit wine, took a deep breath and said, "The two sides did not fight. The Raging Tide Clan and Princess Aosha reached an agreement and voluntarily gave up the second position!"

"What?"

The tavern was quiet for a while, and then the discussion erupted as if the roof was about to be blown over!

"There was no duel between the two sides?"

"Voluntarily give up...is this considered a surrender?"

"Doesn't that mean that Ao Sha is only one step away from becoming the head of the clan?"

"Completing four holy duels in a row without killing a single person on the field, this is something that has never happened before!"

"I also rushed here after hearing the news."

"Haha, like me, if it wasn't so sensational, who would want to leave Yinchuan Oasis in such a cold winter."

"Damn it, it really didn't come in vain!"

"A toast to the Three Gods for Ao Sha!"

"Regard Zhuoer, Master Yinyue!"

Thuram was also stunned for a while, but he was not surprised by the news that the Raging Tide Clan voluntarily backed down—this approach is very understandable, the preservation of strength is temporarily in the third place, and when Aosha and Kuangyan are beaten to death At this time, it is not impossible to look for opportunities to return to the second place, and even covet the clan leader. After all, if they can retreat, it will be difficult for Kuang Yan to retreat.

What shocked him was that the discussion among the crowd made him understand the purpose of the new master for a moment.

That group is gaining reputation fast!

There has never been a holy duel that has attracted the attention of so many sand people like it does now—Princess Osha’s return of revenge, continuous challenges like a storm, no matter how many opponents... always fight with four people, and do not kill One person's legendary combat history, all of these, seem so unbelievable, and at the same time arouse people's curiosity to the greatest extent.

Although the holy duel is an important ceremony to determine the status and rights of the big clan, it is still very far away for most sand people. Some clans have never left the Yinchuan Oasis from their establishment to their demise, so naturally they don't care about the battle between the challengers and the big clans.

After all, there are always very few people who can stand out from the starry tribes. A normal power transition is not even as attractive as the news that Ao Sha was framed by an iron whip. However, this time is different. A clan once suffered exile, and the clan whose patriarch's daughter was sold into slavery can still usher in an opportunity to stand up. This alone makes most weak clans unknowingly side with Osha. And the things that happened after that became more and more bizarre. In just one month, Aosha has grown from an unknown challenger to the center of discussion among many sand people.

The densely packed heads in the tavern are the best proof.

Regardless of whether they were expecting or sarcasm, or simply wanted to see how far Ao Sha could go, at least Drow Silver Moon had become a household name. It is conceivable that when the last holy duel comes, how many people will go to the Burning Lands to witness this Ossa summit battle with their own eyes.

Thuram naturally understood what such a reputation meant.

The last clan leader who spread his name throughout the entire southern region almost unified the entire desert. Although he fell in the war with Graycastle, he has vaguely assumed the posture of the messenger of the three gods.

Is this the purpose of the new owner?

The only difference is that this time Osha no longer needs to be an enemy of Graycastle—the force behind them is the northern kingdom that is pressing on the sand people.

"His Majesty Roland Wimbledon will bring oasis and order to the Mojin people."

Thinking of what Iron Ax said, he suddenly realized that when Ao Sha really became the head of the clan, something earth-shaking might happen.

That would probably change the fate of the entire Mo Jinsha people.

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Two days later, on the outskirts of the small oasis, the First Army camp.

"Is your injury... all right?" Echo looked at Ashes with some concern. The battle with the Blackwater clan left her covered in blood—though most of the blood was her opponent's, she was not unscathed.

"Don't worry, it won't affect the next action." Ashes untied her long ponytail nonchalantly, her jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and she was paired with a loose robe. A warrior of life and death, but like a graceful and beautiful woman, "the herbs of the leaves are also very effective, and most of the deep wounds have already scarred."

"It's just some superficial trauma. The physical fitness of the extraordinary witch is better than ours. After all, nutrition does not need to be supplied to the brain. The muscles grow very fast and the skin is very thick." Andrea shrugged, "You don't know her The previous experience of hunting the church alone was simply hiding in a place where even rats wouldn’t want to stay, living on corrupted animal carcasses, and they didn’t die that way, let alone minor injuries like this.”

Ashes rolled his eyes, and did not argue with her as usual, but leaned on the recliner and closed his eyes to meditate.

This is what a mature warrior should do. Iron Ax on the side thought, besides eating and fighting, the rest of the time should be spent resting, recovering as much as possible, and facing the next challenge with full energy. The other witches in Neverwinter may also be very strong, but there are not many who can do this.

It is indeed the candidate that His Majesty has to wait for after delaying the plan.

"What shall we do next?" Echo asked.

"We have done our best in accordance with His Majesty's instructions," Iron Ax recalled Roland's instructions before leaving, although some words were very difficult to pronounce, such as hype is the most important thing, create topicality as much as possible, and create dueling legends , let your voice be heard throughout the desert, etc... But all in all, it is to attract as much attention as possible. Nowadays, more and more people come to watch the holy duel from various Yinchuan oases, so it should be considered that this requirement has been met. "The only thing left is to defeat Kuangyan, and then you will say His Majesty's words in the sacred hall in front of everyone."

"I...understood," Echo was silent for a moment, then clenched his fists as if to cheer himself up.

"Don't worry, Lord Yinyue, Your Majesty doesn't require everyone to understand this immediately, and you don't need to put too much pressure on you," Iron Ax comforted, "Just let the voice spread throughout the Burning Land as usual, no matter How many people will respond to us, and the new order will eventually spread along Yinchuan to the entire southernmost region."

At this moment, Thuram pushed open the door and walked in.

After saluting to the four of them one by one, he took out a letter, "The Clan of the Flame Clan responded to Aosha's challenge request, but...they asked designated personnel to participate in the duel."

"What do you mean?" Andrea frowned.

"The letter said that Lorgar, the third princess of the Mad Flame, hoped to have a one-on-one duel with Lord Ash on the scorching platform," Thuram replied respectfully.