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"I won!"

Lin Yi's three short words sounded like a bell in Wanyanhe's heart.

He looked at his feet blankly.

The action he had just made subconsciously out of anger was indeed far away from the position where he was standing before.

It's much more than just three steps.

Then Wanyanhe said with an inexplicable bitterness on his face:

"I did lose."

When he raised his head and looked at Lin Yi again, his eyes had gradually returned to calm.

Or curiosity.

Looking at Lin Yi who was weak but not in danger, Wanyanhe said with disbelief:

"Withstanding my full blow, you didn't die?"

Wanyan He knew clearly from that blow just now that its power had no intention of holding back at all!

Not to mention Lin Yi, a seventh-level emperor.

Even if he was an eighth-level saint just now, even if he didn't die, he would never be able to be like Lin Yi and still have the strength to talk to him.

Faced with Wanyanhe's doubts, Lin Yi certainly couldn't explain to him why he didn't die.

Therefore, I could only respond with a wry smile:

"Maybe it's because I'm lucky."

Of course Wanyanhe would not believe such nonsense.

But since Lin Yi didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't force it:

"Perhaps I understand a little bit why the emperor named you King Jialan."

"Congratulations, you won."

It wasn't until Wan Yanhe personally announced the result that Lin Yi truly breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Thank you, senior, for your noble hand and acceptance."

Hearing this compliment, Wanyanhe couldn't help but glance at Lin Yi subconsciously.

Lin Yi chuckled, and then glanced at the dragon soul that landed not far away:

"Cancel Summon"

The dragon soul suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar,

Under the shocked gaze of everyone present, it turned into starlight and scattered in the venue.

When Wan Yanhe loudly announced Lin Yi's victory, the scene suddenly burst into exclamations and thunderous applause.

Maybe for most of them.

Today this is definitely the most exciting challenge they have ever seen.

And Lin Yi continues to refresh people's understanding with his strength.

For them.

Through this challenge, people can more intuitively realize how terrifying Lin Yi is.

Especially for the major talents who will participate in the election of the Son of God tomorrow.

from now on.

Lin Yi will be a nightmare in their hearts.

At the same time, it also made everyone look forward to it even more.

This time, all the geniuses from all over the continent were brought together to run for the Son of God.

What surprises and shocks will this descendant of the Titan tribe bring to people?

In the end, Lin Yi won. It can be said that some people were happy and some were sad.

When the news was announced, there was a cry of mourning outside the Colosseum.

It can be said that no one wanted to believe it from the beginning.

Lin Yi was able to survive these successive challenges and achieved a victory that left everyone speechless.

In the Colosseum, because of the end of the challenge, these gentry and nobles from the Jialan Empire also left in an orderly manner with full of thoughts.

But before everyone left, they couldn't help but look at Lin Yi, who was being supported by Jarvis in the duel arena.

That's the first thought that comes to most people's minds at this moment.

The title of Sikong Tingzhi of the Magicians Guild as the number one genius in the continent will probably change hands after today.

Ling Yuwei came to the guardrail regardless of the obstruction and shouted at Lin Yi:

"Master Lin Yi, are you okay?"

to be honest.

At this moment, apart from feeling weak all over, Lin Yi didn't feel any other discomfort.

After hearing Ling Yuwei's words, Lin Yi turned to Ling Yuwei and smiled:

"Don't worry, it's okay."

When she saw with her own eyes that Lin Yi was fine, Ling Yuwei's worried heart finally relaxed.

At this time, a group of black armors came towards Ling Yuwei and said:

"The venue is about to close, please leave."

Ling Yudao suddenly appeared and took Ling Yuwei's hand:

"Let's go out first."

Ling Yuwei had no choice but to say to Lin Yi:

"Master Lin Yi, we are waiting for you outside."

Lin Yi nodded:

"Can."

"I'll be out in a minute."

When the audience had almost left, Wanyanhe suddenly said:

"How did you do that last bit?"

Lin Yi was stunned when he heard this.

Then he thought that Wanyan He might be talking about the skill "Xingluo Illusion".

Although Lin Yi didn't know what kind of illusion Wanyanhe was falling into at that time.

But it must have touched something deep in his heart, which was why he had the almost gaffeful reaction just now.

Lin Yi explained this truthfully:

"I have the ability to make people fall into temporary illusions."

"An illusion?"

After Wanyan He heard this, he looked at Lin Yi meaningfully and said nothing more on this matter.

Instead, he said sincerely to Lin Yi:

"Luckily you're okay."

"Otherwise I might be in big trouble."

Wanyanhe patted Lin Yi's shoulder and said with deep meaning:

"When this election for the Son of God is over, come to me. I have something I need to give you."

Looking at Wan Yanhe who was about to leave, Lin Yi was speechless and said:

"Why wait until the Son of God campaign is over?"

"Can't you give it to me now?"

Lin Yi didn't know yet whether he would be re-transported to the Rafam continent after completing his mission.

If you go back, won't you not be able to get this thing?

Unfortunately, Wanyanhe did not follow Lin Yi's wish, but turned his back to Lin Yi and left while saying:

"It's for your own good that I don't give it to you now."

"See you after our Son of God campaign is over."

After saying that, Wanyanhe disappeared from Lin Yi's sight.

Seeing Wanyanhe disappear, he didn't give himself any room to speak.

I thought that one of my tasks was related to the Colosseum.

I originally wanted to find out more and see how to solve it.

But it seems that this matter will have to wait until the end of the Son of God campaign.

At that time, together with... That's right!

Lin Yi looked at Jarvis:

"Now that you're free, what do you think?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Jarvis suddenly faced Lin Yi and knelt down on his knees:

"Boom~" sound.

Before Lin Yi could figure out the situation, Jarvis had quickly kowtowed to Lin Yi three times:

"The young master has no way to repay the kindness of saving his life."

"If you don't mind the young master's low strength, I am willing to follow him, but he will always follow his lead."

As he spoke, he pressed his forehead tightly against the ground.

Looking at the blood seeping out from his forehead, Lin Yi said:

"Get up."

"I don't need anyone around me for the time being, and I'm not used to being served by others."

Just as a look of disappointment flashed across Jarvis's face, Lin Yi continued:

"But I can recommend you a place to go."

Thinking that he still had an unfinished task, and sympathizing with his plight, Lin Yi said:

"Besides, don't you want those who framed you to get the punishment they deserve?"

The words just fell.

Jarvis suddenly raised his head, looked at Lin Yi in disbelief, and said with trembling lips:

"May I?"

Thinking of the previous words of the viscount, Lin Yi could only say a simple sentence:

"sure."

Listening to Lin Yi's seemingly light but powerful words.

It doesn't matter whether Lin Yi's words are true or false.

Jarvis, a man in his fifties, instantly blushed and said:

"Thanks!"

"Thanks!"

"Thanks!"

After thanking him three times in a row, Jarvis could no longer contain his inner excitement, and tears burst out of his eyes in an instant.

Lin Yi did not make fun of Jarvis's embarrassment at the moment, but suddenly stretched out his hand towards Qi and said:

"Stop crying yet, come and help me, I can't stand anymore."

Seeing the weak Lin Yi, Jarvis finally realized what he was doing and quickly stood up to help Lin Yi.

But Jarvis suddenly asked:

"Where are we going now?"

Lin Yi paused:

"To the Imperial Penitentiary."