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Book 9, His Fame Shakes the World – Chapter 27, The Yulan Ehed as well “Right, right As soon as Delia knew that Linley felloas here, she i Yellow, do you want to die?” Delia grabbed the big bear by his ear

“It doesn’t hurt Haha It doesn’t hurt” The big bear said delightedly

“Hr Yellow, I know you are powerful, alright? You are a Worldbear and you have thick skin You aren’t afraid ofyour ears” As she spoke, she walked over to stand next to thebear rubbed its head, said in a deep, adorable voice, “Delia, don’t be angry It was ht?”

Delia looked at hih

“Hatton [Ha’dun], Delia is just teasing you She won’t get angry that easily” The h, and then he turned to stare at the skies “Parry [Pa’lei] is cospan of five or six h speed This haas extre Its eyes were golden, and it had a crest of blue feathers atop its head It appeared very fierce

This was a ical beast of the ninth rank – the Wildthunder Stormhawk

The soldiers on the ship did not attenized this Wildthunder Stormhahich flew directly towards and landed next to Delia and the others

“Little Wind, did you catch anything?” Delia devotedly rubbed the head of the Wildthunder Stors, the Wildthunder Storh Right now, the Wildthunder Stor its eyes as Delia continued stroking its head

“Parry, get over here” The big bear said unhappily

The Wildthunder Stor bear, then obediently ical beast, and an extremely powerful type at that

Actually, both the Worldbear as well as the Wildthunder Stored haus [Long’er’si]

Master Longhaus was a wind-style Grand Magus

Wind-style Grand Magi were extreht his Wildthunder Stor Sun, he had used the Die spell to heavily injure this Worldbear

The offensive power of the Dih the walls of reality itself

Against this sort of attack, even a peak-stage Saint such as Haydson could be split into two halves In addition, wind-style Grand Magi could control the wind to a terrifying degree, and could also iven enough tius Saint could easily defeat a Saint-level warrior But Saint-level warriors were no fools either Thus, i Saints would work hard to acquire a Saint-level ical beasts was simply too difficult

Delia stood atop the ship’s deck, fiddling with her necklace as she stared to the east A gentle wind blew, stirring her hair She was a very beautiful, ht Even those warriors off to the side couldn’t help but stare at her and feel moved

Delia had becoenius who had reached the seventh rank as a e of 22 In addition, she had an extremely powerful clan behind her, and had been accepted as an apprentice by the Saint-level Grand Magus, Longhaus In terms of appearance, she could definitely rank in the top ten of the iirl definitely had many suitors and parale one of therown up in the imperial capital, Delia was extre the intentions of others Ever since the news of Linley’s battle with Olivier had spread to the Yulan E to convince the Emperor of the Yulan Empire to send a special envoy to the O’Brien E out, they had notified the O’Brien Ereed

“Channe City…” Delia murmured

That place which occupied her dreaed for

The river waters continued to rush forward rapidly On the front deck, the Worldbear and the Wildthunder Storside Delia as the h speed

Soon, the ship disappeared off into the horizon as it h the Channe River

The news that a special envoy fro quickly spread across the imperial capital, and the imperial clan as well as the nobles quickly learned of this as well But as far as the is right now

They only cared about two major duels

The first duel was the duel which had just happened between the Prodigy Sword Saint, Olivier, and the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson The second one was the duel which would occur three onblood Warrior, Linley, and the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson

Would Linley learn from the mistakes of his predecessor, Olivier? Or would he come to the same disastrous end?

Nobody knew

But in the hearts of the citizens of the Eest Saint, Haydson, would gain victory yet again

Boulder Street Count Wharton’s estate

“In the next three months, nobody is per critical!” This declaration caht

The atmosphere in the estate was extre courtyard, Wharton trained for a short while Then, not in the hterer’ to one side, then sat down unhappily

“That Haydson really goes too far” Wharton cursed As soon as he thought about Linley, he began to worry “Haydson, if you are so tough, why don’t you wait ten years and letbrother reach the Saint-level in his hu brother! What’s the point of dueling now?”

“Fck his grando too far He’s absolutely vile!”

Gates walked over, saying angrily, “There are plenty of Saints in the Ee has e thees his Lordship His Lordship is only twenty seven years old That Haydson is several centuries old”

“No point in cursing hireataxe against the artificial hill “His Lordship has already agreed to duel with Haydson Right now, our only option is to hope that his Lordship in”

“His Lordship definitely in”