The battle between the old Speaker and Fenrir did not last long.%&*";
The two of them were fighting while suspended in the sky, which required extremely high physical exertion and power control.
Fenrir's strength at this time was obviously much stronger than that of the old Speaker. The old Speaker seemed to be injured, so the battle scene naturally didn't show much intensity.
If Fenrir hadn't been worried about the old speaker's desperate efforts before he died, Fenrir might have been able to end the battle long ago with his full strength.
But for the sake of safety, Fenrir adopted the most conservative fighting method, dragging the old speaker to the point of exhaustion bit by bit.
Watching the battle in the sky gradually coming to an end, Orisis shook his head: "Old Speaker...it's over."
There was a bit of sadness in his words. The old speaker was considered to be his contemporaries. Although they were older than him, the two of them were spiritual symbols of their respective organizations at the same time.
They had a past together in the siege of the Qilin King, so they were somewhat of a personal relationship.
Only when it comes to the interests of the respective organizations and countries, this kind of personal relationship can only be completely abandoned.
But seeing the old speaker fall like this, Orisis's heart was slightly touched.
As soon as Orisis finished speaking, the battle situation in the sky took a turn for the worse.
Facing Fenrir's still unhurried attack, the old speaker found it difficult to dodge and respond in time. After being hit hard by Fenrir dozens of times in a row, his momentum quickly weakened.%&
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"Keep in mind that you are also a demigod-level strongman after all, so commit suicide. I can bury your body in the council." Fenrir suddenly stopped attacking and said coldly while suspended in mid-air.
The old speaker sighed, and after taking a few breaths, an ugly smile appeared on his old face: "Since I am not your opponent, I naturally accept my fate. I can die in the age of the gods.
It is not a shameful thing to be in the hands of a strong person. But Lord Fenrir, I hope that the Dark Council will not fail in your hands, and it is best to be restored to its glory a hundred years ago. Then even if I die, I will die.
It's a pity. I don't want these seeds of the parliament to be damaged again because of things between us. Letting them continue to shine under your hands is what young people like them should do."
"Don't worry, old speaker, I can be liberated and regain a second life, it is also because of your contribution. I will always record this fact. Although the Dark Parliament did not exist in my time, the Dark Parliament represents after all
Now the Age of Gods has passed. As one of the representative strong men on this continent in the Age of Gods, I will hold the Dark Parliament on my shoulders. As long as I, Fenrir, am still here, the Dark Parliament will never
I will no longer become a vassal of other organizations like before. I, Fenrir, have never had the habit of being inferior to others. I also know very well that times have changed. To survive in this world, I cannot rely solely on personal force.
, I also need the Dark Parliament to be my help, so the stronger the Parliament, the more beneficial it will be to me."
"Then I'm relieved." The old speaker nodded, and then his eyes suddenly bulged out, and the veins on the exposed skin were exposed. His whole body seemed to tighten together, and then a series of crackling sounds rang out inside his body...
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Then, the old speaker's breathing suddenly stopped, and he fell straight out of mid-air.
Fenrir could not continue to maintain the suspended posture, and let his body fall freely. He grabbed the old speaker's body in mid-air, then hugged the old speaker sideways, and fell heavily to the ground.
Both feet sank into the ground at a depth of more than ten centimeters. Centered on the feet, the nearby ground cracked due to the violent impact.
At this time, the battle in the entire castle had ended. Fenrir's side, which had an absolute advantage in both numbers and strength, easily won the final siege.
"Congratulations to Lord Fenrir, the Dark Council is back under the rule of one man. The future is just around the corner."
God Olysis stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Everyone from the League of Legends has been waiting here. I have just finished handling the matters here, and there are still many aftermath matters, so I cannot receive you for the time being. How about this, you all go to my English capital to stay for a few days. Wait for me here
How about we deal with everything properly and then go to you to discuss the next matter of dealing with the Dragon Riders?"
Fenrir held the old speaker's body in his arms. After he finished speaking, he looked at the subordinates who came out of the castle one after another, and continued: "After all, the old speaker guarded the parliament for so many years. He was dedicated to the public and worked hard and made great achievements. In the end, he died.
, it’s just because of different opinions, but it can’t erase the old speaker’s contribution to the entire parliament over the years. So I always have to finish the old speaker’s funeral first.”
Naturally, these words were heard clearly by the members of the Dark Council who walked out of the castle.
These hawks of the Dark Parliament glanced at Fenrir gratefully after hearing this. Although they had been following Fenrir to oppose the old speaker before, that was just because of different ideas. These people hoped that the Dark Parliament would be tough.
Instead of continuing to exist as half-dead as before, they dream of returning to the glory they had a hundred years ago.
But this does not mean that they have lost their awe and respect for the old speaker.
On the contrary, precisely because they followed Fenrir to fight against the old Speaker, these people felt more or less guilty towards the old Speaker.
Now that Fenrir said this, their goodwill immediately increased, and they became even more devoted to Fenrir.
Looking at the expressions of the members of the Dark Council around him, Fenrir was also secretly satisfied. This sentence was originally said by him on purpose, showing enough generosity to a dead man to win over people's hearts. Such a lucrative business, he Fenrir
Of course I am willing to do it.
"Sir Fenrir said yes, then we will leave first. When the day comes when the old Speaker is buried, Lord Fenrir must invite us and Yakuza. Although the relationship between me, the Orochi King, and the old Speaker
It’s not really a close friendship, but after all we’ve known each other for so many years, we always have to express it at the funeral of the old speaker.”
Orisis still looked like a good gentleman.
"Well, I will definitely send someone to inform them when the time comes." Fenrir nodded, and stopped talking after saying this.
Orisis did not continue to entangle, and bowed his hand towards Fenrir, and then left the island directly with a kind of League of Legends people.
Like the Fenrir people, they came by boat. It would take more than an hour to sail from this small island back to Great Britain.
"Sir." All the hawkish members of the Dark Council came to Fenrir's side and looked at Fenrir with admiration.
"Well, you have done a good job. Starting from today, the Dark Parliament will enter a new era. I, Fenrir, will lead you to conquer a huge territory!"