My queen is rebelling!

Mamen's shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Koen clearly felt the surrounding air solidify.

The Saintess Garin next to him let out a cold snort, and the air relaxed again.

Mamen, that damned miser!

Koen replied as if nothing had happened:

"Don't get excited. I think this thing is an ominous object. It almost caused a war between several Saints. It's better for me to destroy it."

Although he said that, the movements in his hand became faster and faster.

However, before Koen could finish casting the spell, the light of the Holy Cross had already disappeared, revealing an oval, unremarkable black stone.

Koen's heart sank. He didn't expect this cross to be so weak. It should have shone a little longer.

There was no other way. At this point, he could only take a gamble.

He bit the bullet and continued his hand movements.

Giant Dragon!

This pressure definitely came from the strongest creature on the continent—the Giant Dragon!

This wasn't just any black stone; this was clearly a real dragon egg!

Mamen, as a hellish financier and a seasoned miser who had been in business for hundreds of years, couldn't have been so easily fooled.

The Violet Prince of the Northern Region knew that he couldn't keep the dragon egg, so he simply used a real dragon egg to set up Mamen.

You can see through the fake one, so I'll give you a real one directly, along with a Holy Cross from the Pope of Light!

Mamen's being fooled wasn't unjustified!

For a time, greedy and fiery gazes intertwined over the dragon egg.

Koen's heart became even calmer. He softly chanted a few spells, and the dragon mark on his hand flickered, also emitting a burst of dragon might.

With a flash of golden light, the dragon egg directly transformed into a rune and drilled into the dragon mark on Koen's hand.

The set of smooth movements was extremely skilled, and it was clear that he didn't know how many times he had done something similar.

Everyone looked at this young man, who had just called himself a "partner of justice, a loyal supporter of Saintess Garin," taking the dragon egg as his own in front of so many people.

They couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Mamen muttered to himself, "Why do I feel that you are more suitable for the title of hellish miser than I am?"

At least he wouldn't have dared to snatch something in front of so many Saints and Legends when he was at the Second Rank.

Even the Saintess Garin next to him looked astonished.

In front of so many Saints and Legends, you, a mere Second Rank, can't possibly be thinking of taking this dragon egg for yourself, right?

Do you really think no one can break your escape technique?

Do you believe that if you anger these people, they will dare to rush into the sub-dimension to catch you?

Koen coughed lightly and said seriously:

"Strange, it seems like something flew into my palm just now.

It seems that this thing is destined for me. Your Excellency Mamen, I have resolved the crisis of your lair being destroyed for you.

You don't need to thank me specifically. This broken stone will be considered a thank-you gift."

Mamen laughed in anger:

"Boy, hand over the thing. How dare you snatch something from the Black Tomb? Do you not want to live?"

At the same time, Garcia and Nikes also stepped forward, their aura directly pressing towards the Saintess Garin beside Koen:

"Garin, are you going to protect such a treacherous, scheming bastard?"

Garin also looked embarrassed. It was difficult to associate the person in front of her with the guy who had sworn an oath with his personal honor and reputation.

Isabella couldn't help but rub her forehead, obviously not expecting Koen to pull such a stunt in public.

Facing the questioning gaze of Saintess Garin, Koen blinked:

"Saintess Garin, as partners of justice, isn't it very reasonable for us to snatch things from evil forces?"

Garcia smiled coldly and looked at the people of the Church of Light:

"Your Eminence, the cross has already been given to you. We hope you will not interfere with the following matters.

This dragon egg is an item traded between Mamen and the Violet Prince. In principle, it should belong to our 'Black Tomb'!"

Koen chuckled and said:

"Ha, the people of 'Black Tomb' have also begun to talk about reason. It's really rare!"

A murderous intent flashed in Garcia's eyes, and the surrounding space faintly shattered. Obviously, he had already decided to follow Koen into the sub-dimension later!

Koen smiled indifferently, turned to look at Cardinal Archbishop Clement, who had a strange expression, and shouted loudly:

"Your Eminence, I'll give you a message as a reward for the two Saints of the Church of Light being dispatched!"

Koen paused and suddenly raised his voice:

"Thirty years ago, your proud disciple named Qiao was personally lured and corrupted by Nikes Bone Shadow to be reborn as a Lich!

He is now a high-level Lich Lord in the 'Eternal Wing'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Koen's body was filled with magical power, and he disappeared into the shadows and ran away.

However, the words he left behind were like a thunderbolt, and in an instant, the entire sky turned extremely white.

The powerful aura that Clement suddenly erupted interrupted Garcia's plan to follow Koen into the sub-dimension.

Soon, an invisible storm gathered above the head of Cardinal Archbishop Clement of the Church of Light.

Clement's face was gloomy, and the muscles on his face seemed to freeze.

His usually wise eyes were shrouded in haze, and his cold gaze stared fixedly at the Lich King, Nikes Bone Shadow, not far away!

"Is what he said true?"

The phosphorescent fire in Nikes' eye sockets suddenly jumped. Garcia sighed softly beside him.

It's over. This secret has been discovered by the other party.

Child of Prophecy!

There's no mistake. It's definitely the Child of Prophecy!

Damn it, a Second Rank dares to deduce the affairs of Saints and Legends. Why hasn't he been killed by the backlash?

Damn it!

Without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed Mamen and Nikes beside him, and his body erupted with a terrifying aura. A starry sky giant hall composed of sixty stars broke through the air!

Like Koen, he also chose to run away decisively!

What dragon egg? Life is more important!

He knew that Cardinal Clement valued his student Qiao very much. With this secret being revealed, today's matter was destined to end badly.

Clement was an old Saint, and the other party had a numerical advantage. If he didn't run, a Saint might really fall today!

Seeing that the Oathbreaker Garcia left with his people without saying a word, not even caring about the two Legendary-rank Corpse Demons who had been seriously injured by Clement at the beginning.

It was better to let one of them escape!

How could everyone not understand that this was a guilty conscience!

Needless to say, new and old hatreds were superimposed together. Let's fight!

For a time, in the outer starry sky, six huge starry sky giant halls emitted deafening roars, and the light of the stars surged like a raging tide.

Carrying endless power and pressure, they penetrated layers of void and oscillated towards all directions of the continent!

[Continental Calendar 326, end of July, Northwest Continent, Battle of the Six Saints, shocking the Five Regions!]

……

"Tsk tsk, that's really amazing. As expected of the Battle of the Saints. Even the rules have been obliterated!

When can our Effie produce a Saint?"

In a hidden corner, Koen and Prince Haug looked into the distance at the battle above the sky and let out a sigh.

Prince Haug withdrew his gaze and said:

"From the looks of it, your Queen is the most promising."

The battlefield was getting farther and farther away.

The Oathbreaker Garcia led the two of them and frantically fled towards the outer starry sky.

Prince Haug withdrew his gaze, his eyes lingering on Koen for a long time, the emotions on his face changing.

He looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar nephew, his tone suppressing his surprise:

"You have obtained the inheritance of the Child of Prophecy?"

Koen nodded:

"You could say that."

Prince Haug moved his lips, which then turned into a sigh:

"Then, did my royal brother… really fall?"

No one had seen Victor's remains. It was only when the soul imprint he left in the royal family shattered that everyone believed he had fallen in the 'Mystic Realm'.

Koen shook his head:

"I don't know either. My ability has certain limitations."

He also had deep feelings for his father in this life, but unfortunately, there was no information about Victor Corleone in his previous life.

Koen only updated the three expansion packs [Transcendent Rise], [War of Nations], and [War of the Gods] when he crossed over. There were no subsequent ones.

Perhaps he really fell, so there was no information, or the expansion pack was not updated.

Prince Haug's face showed sadness, and he said:

"This ability should have a backlash. You can't use it without any restrictions. Try to use it less in the future."

"Okay, I know what to do."

Koen said:

"The Saints of the Black Tomb are gone, and the few seriously injured Legends can't make any big waves.

Call Raymond, and we should go out and reap the fruits of victory!"

(Black Monkey's performance testing tool is almost eight G, defying the heavens. I have to clear some learning materials with tears in my eyes to free up some space.)