Yang Feng was able to join the Antalya Warlock Academy with his level 1 lower-level soul qualification, which made all the young men and women here feel resentful. Although they also felt that the young man's words were extremely vicious, most of them remained silent and watched everything coldly.

Yang Feng glanced at the boy, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The young man glanced at Yang Feng and smiled sarcastically, "I am Bandanya, the third heir to the Sanger family in the Dutanya Principality! Why, yellow-skinned monkey, do you want to duel with me?"

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "I am Yang Feng, the only blood relative of the city lord of the Iron City, and the only heir of my city of steel! Because you insulted our city of steel! Now I officially declare war on your Dutania on behalf of our city of steel! My 100,000 mechanical puppet army in the city of steel will flatten your Dutania. I will never withdraw my troops until all your Sangers are exterminated!"

"What!! Is the City of Steel going to go out with the Duttania?"

"What kind of power is the City of Steel?"

"Is the Iron City a group of warlocks that defeated the Principal of Feindero not long ago and killed a formal second-level warlock in the Principal of Feindero?"

"No! It is said that it is the Eye of the Viper, the Tooth of the White Elephant, and the Three Major Forces of the Feindero family were defeated by the Iron City! The Blood Bat Knights of the Feindero family are said to have been killed nearly half of them!"

“…”

Most of the young men and women gathered in the Antalya Warlock Academy came from the great noble families of many countries of the Southern City-Constitution Union. Many even came from some powerful warlock families, and their knowledge and intelligence sources were far beyond ordinary people. The news that the City of Steel defeated the Principality of Feinderro shocked the entire Southern City-Constitution Union, and most of them knew the news. Only some ordinary students from civilians did not know the information.

When Bandanya heard this, his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling with fear. He originally thought that he could anger Yang Feng to fight with him. In that case, with the strength of his senior warrior, he would be sure to defeat or even damage Yang Feng, and then humiliate Yang Feng fiercely. He did not expect that because of this sentence, his family would fall into a war with the City of Steel.

Bandanya thought about it and recovered a little calmly. She forced herself to support her pale face and said loudly: "Impossible! You are just the nephew of the Lord of Steel. Even if you are his only blood relative, you cannot declare war on our Dutania on behalf of the entire Iron City!"

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the other noble young men and women, looking at Yang Feng.

Forget the war, there will be danger, and be war will perish. Every powerful force is very cautious about starting a war. Those belligerent forces that continue to start a war will soon decline due to the war. The heirs of any warlock group, even the first heirs, cannot declare war on another warlock group on behalf of one force.

Under the puzzled eyes of the people, Yang Feng calmly took out a square palm-sized iron box and gently pressed it on the iron box.

The iron box flashed, and condensed in the void to form a phantom of a middle-aged man who was as tall as two meters, wearing a silver-white warlock robe and a silver thread on the cuffs of the robe.

Yang Feng bowed slightly to the phantom of the middle-aged man in the sky and said, "Uncle, this is Bandanya, the first heir to the Sanger family in the Dutanya Principality! He made a vicious speech about racial discrimination against us. On behalf of the City of Steel, I have officially declared war on the Dutanya Principality. I will never withdraw my troops until the Sanger family is exterminated!"

All the eyes were focused on Yang Ye, the lord of steel fabricated by Yang Feng. In the Durant subcontinent, only those forces with level 3 warlocks or above can compete with one or two. Only top warlock forces with great warlocks guarded by great warlocks can win firmly.

Among the Southern City-Constitution Alliance, only the Antalya Warlock Academy has several powerful people of great warlock level. The other strongest ones are only guarded by third-level warlocks. The City of Steel is already an important force in the Southern City-Constitution Alliance, and every move is eye-catching.

Bandanya looked at the phantom of Yang Ye in the air, her face was pale and her body trembled, as if she was waiting for judgment.

The beautiful girl with level 6 top-level soul qualifications also stared at Yang Ye's phantom in the air with a hint of hatred flashing through her beautiful eyes.

Yang Ye’s phantom nodded slightly and softly with a hint of doting, saying, “You did a good job! I will issue a declaration of war to the Dutania Principality. I will immediately send troops to attack the Dutania Principality and directly exterminate the Sanger clan! All forces that are united with the Dutania Principality, my mechanical puppet legion will destroy them mercilessly! No one left!”

Yang Ye's phantom pointed at the small group of Bandanya and said with cruelty and murderous intent: "As for you, staying with this trash of the Sanger clan, do you want to take your family forward and retreat with him and engage in an endless bloody battle of life and death with our Iron City?"

A noble boy standing beside Bandania politely bowed to Yang Ye's phantom: "Dear Lord of Steel City, I am McCas, the eighth heir to the Potany family of the Duchy of Rex. I met Bandania for the first time today, and we did not have a deep friendship. Our family does not want to be enemies with you either!"

After speaking, McCas got out of the small group and walked aside, watching coldly.

"Dear Lord of Iron City..."

“…”

A member of the small group came forward one by one and respectfully saluted Yang Ye's phantom and left Bandania directly.

The members of those small groups are elites from various families. Although they are full of disdain and discrimination towards oriental people like Yang Feng, they will not easily reveal it. Especially when facing a powerful warlock who can kill a second-level sorcerer, they will remain humble.

In front of warlocks, mortals must remain humble! This is the first provision of all laws in the Durant subcontinent. If this provision is violated, even if a noble is killed by a formal warlock, the law cannot be used to punish the formal warlock.
Chapter completed!