Chapter 473 Hard-Won Victory

Bartlett frowned and thought, but didn't give Fei Xinli any answer.

The entire Arena of Light was full of voices, but they were all denouncing Li Zhenbang. There was a tendency that Li Zhenbang must apologise for death to clear the saint's innocence, and the scene seemed to be getting a little out of control.

All of a sudden, everyone felt their bodies froze, and they opened their mouths but made any sound, as if they were being strangled by the neck. The temperature of the entire venue soared, and everyone felt as painful as holding a burning stove in the dog days.

There was another person beside Li Zhenbang at this moment, and this person was surrounded by flames. The flames on this person's body were not the usual red, but a somewhat bluish color. The person who came was none other than Deli Leka, the national teacher of the Carlo Empire, the holy magister of the fire department, and Li Zhenbang's master.

As soon as Deli Laika appeared, the riotous Arena of Light instantly became quiet. The people who were clamoring just now seemed to have disappeared, and no one dared to say a word. They all had a feeling that if they dared to say one more word, they would be burnt to ashes in an instant.

Seeing Deli Leka unhesitatingly unleashing his aura, Bartlett's face was very ugly. This is the territory of the Holy See, and the state teacher of the Carlo Empire is showing off his power here. No one will feel good about it.

"Deli Laika, you are so majestic!" A cold voice resounded through the audience. Everyone shivered involuntarily, the fiery feeling just now was gone, replaced by a somewhat icy feeling. The alternation of hot and cold made many people sneezed involuntarily.

An old man in black robe slowly stood up from the referee's seat, and Bartlett groaned inwardly when he saw the person standing up. The black-robed old man is none other than the Second Elder of the Holy See and the Lord of the Shura Hall, Nuo Si.

The black-robed old man had black hair, blue eyes, a white goatee, and a fleshy face, which gave people a weird and terrifying feeling at first glance.

"Who are you? How dare you call the old man by his name? Do you not want to live?" Delileka looked at the old man in black vigilantly. This person gave him a dangerous aura.

"I am the lord of the Shura Hall of the Holy See. People generally call me the second elder or the lord of the hall." North looked at Deli Leka with a half-smile.

"North... I didn't expect you to be alive!" Delileka couldn't help but gasped when he heard the introduction of the old man in black robe, and couldn't help but speak out what he was thinking.

North himself had never seen Delileka, but before Delileka and Yang Bing became saint-level powerhouses, he was already a terrifying holy-level powerhouse that everyone in the entire continent was talking about.

North's deeds may not be finished in several books, but all the stories show one thing, that is, North's strength is so powerful that it is outrageous. North is a sharp blade to safeguard the interests of the Holy See. All people or organizations who want to rebel against the Holy See will be mercilessly attacked and bloody suppressed by him.

If the Pope represented the brightest side of the Holy See, then Naos represented the darkest side of the Holy See, and it was a side that no one dared to mention lightly.

"Hmph!" Hearing Deli Leka's words, North's face darkened and he snorted coldly.

North could tell from Deli Leka's tone that De Li Leka was just surprised and didn't mean anything malicious, but he was a little embarrassed to say such a sentence in front of so many people.

Hearing Deli Laika's words, the corners of Yang Bing's mouth twitched. De Li Laika, this old guy really has no sense of his mouth. But now it is already difficult to ride a tiger. If he doesn't show up again, it will be difficult for him to save Deli Laika if he suffers a loss.

As soon as Yang Bing gritted his teeth, he walked to Delileka's side, and the aura of the holy magister of the water system also exploded on his body.

North frowned when he saw two holy magisters standing together. He could ignore one holy magister, but it was different when two holy magisters stood together.

For people of their level, one plus one is not equal to two.

What's more, this is the holy capital, and if something really happened, he would have to bear the blame.

"Senior North, Deli Laika is an outspoken person. He doesn't have any malicious intentions, and he hopes that senior will be calm." Yang Bing hesitated and spoke first.

The atmosphere has froze here, could it be possible to really do something? This is the territory of the Holy See. If they really do something, they can't take advantage of it.

Delileca represents the Carlo Empire, and North represents the Holy See. It is inconvenient for both sides to speak first, and whoever speaks first is often a sign of softness. Since someone had to speak first, only Yang Bing, the elder of the Magicians Guild, was the peacemaker.

"Hmph! I'll make a note this time. If there's another time, don't blame me for not giving face to your Magician Guild!" North glanced at Yang Bing, stood up, and disappeared in a flash.

North's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears, and the meaning he expressed was obvious.

Although you, Deli Leka, are from the Carlo Empire, I have not spared you. Let's settle the score after the fall. I don't have the same knowledge as you this time, not because you are the national teacher of the Carlo Empire, but because people from the Magicians Guild pleaded for you.

It can be said that the two parties broke up unhappy, but fortunately, no major accidents occurred, and both parties were barely able to get off the stage.

The medical staff did not come to the rescue. I don't know if it was because of Li Zhenbang's actions that they would rather abandon the doctor's principle of saving lives and healing the wounded, or because Fei Xinli did not announce the result of the competition, so they dared not come on stage to interfere in the competition. Regardless of the reason, the medical staff did not come to rescue Li Zhenbang anyway.

Of course, the medical staff did not come to rescue Su Baishan, and the brilliance of confinement on Su Baishan did not dissipate. Therefore, the inaction of the medical staff made it impossible for everyone to find any faults.

The medical staff can do nothing, but Yang Bing cannot ignore Li Zhenbang. I saw the blue light lingering in Yang Bing's hand, the blue light slowly condensed in the palm of his hand, and finally condensed into a drop of dark blue water, which was the seventh-level healing magic of the water system - the tear of the goddess.

At this time, Duoduo got out of the Houtian bag, holding a small jade bottle in his hand, and there were about five or six drops of the water of life in the jade bottle.

Yang Bing was not surprised to see Duoduo's appearance, and reached out to grab the small jade bottle, and the dark blue water droplets were put into the jade bottle. After a brief shake, Yang Bing poured the water of life mixed with the tears of the goddess in the jade bottle to Li Zhenbang.

At this moment, Li Zhenbang was already in a semi-comatose state, unable to swallow at all, but fortunately, he didn't need to swallow the mixed liquid, and it was directly absorbed by Li Zhenbang's damaged body after the entrance.

After absorbing the mixed liquid, the surface of Li Zhenbang's body began to emit a dark blue light. Li Zhenbang's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and his twitching body slowly returned to calm, and he no longer looked as painful as before.

Seeing this scene, the Carol Royal Academy and his group finally felt relieved. Water magic is actually not as effective as light magic. If it is not the water of life, it is unrealistic to quickly heal Li Zhenbang with just a goddess's tears, but after all, it is better to rely on others than on oneself. If you foolishly wait for the medical team from the Holy See, I'm afraid the day lily will be cold.

Fei Xinli has been staring at Bartlett, hoping to get some instructions, and now the situation is not something he dares to speak lightly.

If Su Baishan was defeated, the verdict would naturally be easy. But now Su Baishan is obviously not damaged at all, and even has a powerful nine-level light magic restraint brilliance on her body. Even if Su Baishan had fallen off the ring, it was not her own wish.

If other colleges encountered this situation, Fei Xinli would not be so entangled. After all, this is Guangming Academy now, if a judgment is wrong, it will not be that I can't afford to go around alone, and the whole family may be affected.

Bartlett was also very entangled in his heart. The Second Elder who was higher than him seemed to leave in shame, but in fact it was not a relief in disguise.

His Majesty the Pope had great expectations for this East-West Continent College Competition. As a result, the Guangming College, which was endowed with high expectations, was eliminated in the semi-finals. The reason for the elimination turned out to be indirect because of the pope's love for the saint. How would the pope feel if he knew the result but didn't?

Bartlett was filled with remorse. If he had known that Guangming Academy would lose to Carlo Royal Academy, he might as well have done something to separate the two academies, so that it wouldn't be the way it is now.

It's too late to say anything now, it has already become an established fact, how can you go back on your word under the eyes of everyone? But Bartlett didn't dare to make this decision lightly.

The audience quietly waited for Fei Xinli to announce the final result of this match. Fei Xinli looked at Bartlett eagerly, but Bartlett lowered his head and remained silent.

"I saw this game from beginning to end. It was a wonderful game. Congratulations to the teachers and students of the Carlo Royal Academy for winning!" A somewhat old voice sounded, and everyone looked for his reputation, and it turned out to be His Majesty the Pope.

"Your Majesty the Pope, longevity is boundless!" The faithful believers of the God of Light saw the Pope appearing, and they all bowed their heads and sang loudly.

In order to express their respect, the believers of the non-Bright God took off their hats and bowed down to pay respects.

"Your Majesty the Pope, do you mean that the Carlo Royal Academy won this competition?" Fei Xinli's voice trembled, and he looked at the Pope in disbelief.

"According to the regulations, didn't they win the game?" The Pope's voice was gentle but full of unquestionable tone.

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