The empire is not short of geniuses.

In fact, Zuode and Armenis father and daughter are the most typical geniuses. The glory of the general Zuode has never completely faded even in front of the imperial legend Retuss, which is a miracle in itself. Armenis is even known as the top genius among the younger generation, and his future achievements are limitless. Even so, when facing the small centaur in front of him, Armenis still has a kind of jealousy from the bottom of his heart.

That humble centaur is simply a monster.

There are not no combat geniuses on the Dota Continent who can ignore the level and challenge the strong ones higher. Some wealthy families with outstanding talents will even deliberately suppress their level, just to gain more powerful power after advancing. For these wealthy families, it is not difficult to go up one or two levels, or even cross a whole level to challenge the high-level strong ones. However, even if they are, there are strong people of one level that are absolutely impossible to challenge the higher level.

That is the fifth-level war king.

The fifth-level seal rank is the most sacred and difficult to cross the watershed in the Dota Continent. Even the pseudo-fifth-level waste who obtains the power of the fifth-level war king completely through sacrifices is not the only fourth-level. Even if it is at the peak of the fourth-level and the name of a genius, it has almost become the consensus of everyone in the Dota Continent. (ps: It is theoretically feasible to dissociate the fifth-level seal purely through sacrifices, but this pseudo-fifth-level, which is purely filled with sacrifices, is compared to the normal fifth-level war king, not to mention real combat power, relying solely on sacrifices to obtain the same seal level, the number of sacrifices consumed is almost a hundred times that of the latter, and the chance of success is not 100%. It also depends on the luck of the sacrificer and the mood of the gods at that time. Except for the royal family and some ancient wealthy families with infinite backgrounds, no one can do such a big deal.)

However, that little monster, the lowly and ugly little mare, could completely ignore this iron rule. Among the several mad blood knights who besieged her, one-third were the war kings who had already crossed the fifth-level bottleneck. They were not the kind of pseudo-fifth-level waste who simply gained power through sacrifice. They were all the best among the war king-level strongmen with real materials. What was even more speechless is that this small centaur is now just a third-level high-level war master, and has not even reached the third-level.

The peak extreme realm. The ordinary warrior profession, the low and ridiculous level, has gained the upper hand in battle. What is even more unimaginable is that she has never offered sacrifices to any gods. Although among the gods in the heavenly world, the patron saint of all warriors, the god of war Kratos, the most joyful sacrifice is war. The best way to pray to her is to fight and kill. Although there are many warriors who rely solely on combat to improve their own strength, there are only a handful of warriors who can truly reach high-level warriors.

If it weren't for witnessing it with his own eyes, Armenis would never believe that a third-level war vocation could challenge the fifth-level war king across two levels, let alone one against many. For Armenis, who pays sensible everything, such an existence is simply a denial of herself. However, reality is right in front of him. The mysterious small centaur, with his own strength, successfully suppressed his father's ace guard, Mad Blood Knight. Armenis even racked his brains and couldn't figure out what the key was, but one thing is certain. If she continues to fall into this fog, she will go completely crazy in the future.

The only one who knows Armenis best in the world is probably her father, General Zuode. Although his attention was focused on the battlefield outside, he also discovered the abnormality of his daughter in time. After a moment of contemplation, Zuode figured out the reason for his daughter's abnormality. He pondered for a moment and finally said softly: "It should be because of the 'perfect blow'."

"Perfect blow!" Armenis's erudition and wisdom were not a false reputation. When she heard her father's murmur, she suddenly realized and said in surprise: "Did this humble centaur actually master the mystery of the perfect blow? Then, isn't she?"

"It's not a real perfect attack." General Zuo De shook his head gently and said, "A real perfect attack, after being launched, the opponent cannot dodge, cannot defend, and will hit the trick, and those who hit it will die. If she can really release the perfect attack at will, let alone those crazy blood knights, even I will have a dead end in front of her. Her attack is only infinitely close to the real perfect attack. Although it is a slight difference and a thousand miles of error, it is impossible to kill one blow, but this specious perfect attack is already very close to the perfect martial arts of the Great Success Realm. What's more terrifying is that every attack can almost reach this level, but it is not something that ordinary people can deal with it casually. In fact, I have observed her for a long time before I can

This is certain. In addition, this child has something special. In her eyes, no matter any fierce or even tragic and dangerous battle, it is just a game. Killing, victory, honor, and survival are all meaningless to her. What she pursues is only the happiness brought by the battle, no anger or murderous intent, so she does not emit any murderous aura and fighting spirit. Even if she cuts off her opponent's neck, it will not cause her opponent to feel a sense of crisis. In addition to locking her body with her own eyes, any enemy-seeking combat skills formed by intuition and murderous aura will have a very fatal deviation when fighting against her. This is also the real reason why she can challenge the fifth-level strongman even after breaking her level."

With her father's careful explanation, Armenis suddenly realized the mystery of the small centaur being able to defeat the strong with the weak. However, the jealousy and resentment in her heart did not decrease, but instead burned even more fiercely. Armenis liked useful chess pieces, but did not like extra chess pieces that surpassed her as a chess player and were completely out of control. Zuo De shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, and then ignored his daughter, and continued to stare at the toy in front of him that made him very interested. At this moment, his desk suddenly emitted a strange magic fluctuation. After a moment, a line of handwriting appeared on his desk out of thin air.

This is a unique phenomenon whenever an emergency at the highest level is reported to General Zuode. In the past, it only occurred when the imperial power changed, the alien plane or other great empires were in full swing. In comparison, Dior's intrigue with the intrigue of the throne were just a joke.

Before Zuode and Armenis finished reading this information text, a continuous loud roar suddenly came from outside the window. It was the colorful firework patterns formed by the Royal Magicians throwing the highest level of ceremonial magic into the sky and bursting in the sky. Those patterns formed a series of texts that were stuck in the air for a long time in the sky, and the text content was almost the same as the secret reports received by General Zuode.

It is not the announcement that the two human empires with millions of soldiers on the border have finally officially declared war. This is actually a good news and a major good news. The content is that the current imperial emperor, the supreme emperor Durothal, is preparing to hold an unprecedented grand wedding to marry an existence with the legendary name of supreme beauty, and officially make him the queen.

After the magic fireworks appeared in the sky, they finally condensed into a perfect close-up of female faces. There is no doubt that this is the unparalleled face of Goron's mother, the giant demon Lafana Black Hand.

The big boss Cassandra, who was sitting in the royal carriage, took his head back from the window after a long time. The mask-like smile on his face completely disappeared, leaving only a sad look. Prince Dior sat opposite him with a smile on his face. After a while, he shook his head and said, "The Emperor's actions were faster than we expected. He actually announced the wedding plan and the marriage partner to the whole country. There is not much time left for us. In fact, I think we have lost the best opportunity to take action. Now, it is the wisest choice to give up all the action plans directly. No matter how I look at this, I think something is wrong. Our Majesty has definitely hidden the shocking secret from the world, just like your Black City."

Cassandra frowned, and there was no respect and intimacy on the airport dock on her face. She stared at Prince Dior coldly and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness, the key to our cooperation between us is to prevent this wedding and rescue the giant demon as much as possible. For this reason, our Black City Guild will pay any price and is willing to accept any price you offer. You signed a contract with our Black City after fully knowing this. I just hope that you can always remember this point. Black City will not give up on this action, even if it is the heaviest price for it."

Prince Dior didn't mind Cassandra's rudeness. He smiled slightly and said, "Is this really worth it? Is that giant monster really worth it?"

"Your Highness, you don't have to worry about these issues." The boss replied without hesitation.

"Since that's the case," Prince Dior's face showed a deep and charming smile again, and after a moment, he said, "Well, let's make this imperial capital more lively. I just happened to be very curious about what our emperor was trying to make, so let me make some trouble for him."

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Although I got guaranteed again from my allies, Cassandra's sorrow in her heart did not drop in half. She had a vague premonition in her heart. Perhaps this time, she really made a crazy and wrong decision. Although the identity of the giant demon that the emperor was preparing to marry had been confirmed, she completely bet on everything in order to rescue her, and even risked losing the entire Black City. Is it really worth doing this? It would be fine if Black City was just a dead thing. Cassandra was reluctant to let go of these hard work and wealth, but in Black City, there were countless sisters who placed hope and belief on her and sold her body and even soul. These were the real "family" of her boss. In order to rescue the giant demon that she had never met, she bet on the life and future of all her family. Is this really right?

As he thought about it, Cassandra's eyes turned out the window again, thinking of the irresponsible lord of Black City who was missing.

"You guy, don't you plan to show up yet? If you disappear so irresponsibly, maybe when you come back, you will find that everything you care about is gone" (To be continued.)
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