rebirth proud of the world

() The Zhaoshi Principality is located between the Qingfeng Kingdom and the Zilan Kingdom, covering an area of ​​more than 1.2 million square kilometers and a population of approximately 780 million.

It has been passed down to this day and has a history of nearly a thousand years.

In the past two to three hundred years, the Zhaoshi Principality has developed rapidly, and there are always strong men of the fifth level of the Holy Domain in the country, making it prosperous.

In this generation, the Principality of Summoners has reached an unprecedented state of prosperity due to the emergence of three Legion of Destruction and fifth-level masters of the holy realm who fly in the air!

The Principality of Posigelman, the Principality of Labu, the Principality of Tianxi, and the Principality of Odinger, which borders its territory, all send a large number of precious gifts every year to please it.

Even the Qingfeng Kingdom and the Zilan Kingdom, the two major kingdom-level powers, began to change their attitudes and gave the Zhaoshi Principality a considerable degree of respect.

All of this made the whole Zhaoshi Principality feel sincerely happy.

On this road, the country is divided into three levels.

The countries at the top are called empires. There are only two countries of this level in the entire continent: the Kamikaze Empire and the Oud Empire.

They are all behemoths that have been passed down for thousands of years and have extremely rich foundations that can shock the world.

Although the Vulcan Chamber of Commerce may be at the imperial level in terms of strength, it has no land, no subjects, and no national title. It cannot even be considered a country, so it is not included here.

The second level of a country is a kingdom. There are only ten countries of this level in the entire continent.

Among them, the most powerful one is naturally the Yanhong Kingdom founded by Yan Rongtian, the ancestor of the Yan family, and the two ancestors of the Hong family, who worked together.

As for the second position among the ten kingdoms, it has been occupied by the Xuanming Kingdom for thousands of years, and it is very secure.

However, this is already a thing of the past.

Eleven years ago, when Honglibing was still in Isanna's belly, the Xuanming Kingdom and the Southern Barbarian Witch Tribe both attacked forcefully. There was an earth-shattering collision between the strongest kingdom-level forces.

Not many people know about the specific situation because the higher-ups have blocked the news.

But one thing worth affirming is that Yanhong Kingdom achieved absolutely brilliant results in that battle!

On this point, the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan has not dared to invade again for the past eleven years. The Xuanming Kingdom's national power has been greatly reduced, and it can hardly maintain the second place among the ten kingdoms. The Kamikaze Empire, the Oud Empire, and the Vulcan Chamber of Commerce are the three largest empires.

This can be clearly seen from the extraordinary attention they often show towards the Yanhong Kingdom.

The Qingfeng Kingdom owns the Sword Emperor Sect, one of the four major cultivation holy places in the mainland, and is powerful. After the Yanhong Kingdom and the Xuanming Kingdom, it ranks third among the ten kingdoms.

The remaining seven kingdoms are the Yellow Earth Kingdom, the Blue Sea Kingdom, the Purple Orchid Kingdom, the Shadow Kingdom, the Blood War Kingdom, the Iron Soul Kingdom, and the Golden Rui Kingdom.

The third level of the country is the principality. Generally speaking, they are created by strong men of the fifth level of the holy realm. The population ranges from a few million to over 100 million.

There are about a hundred principalities on the mainland.

And the Summoner Principality, which has three fifth-level Saint Domain masters, is strong enough to rank among the top ten among the hundreds of principalities!

Today is the fifth day of May in the calendar of the two empires, 1987, which is also the fifth day of the Royal City Academy martial arts competition.

It was the day when the eight-member team from Lanning Women's College, Qingfeng Demonic Martial Arts Academy, Wangcheng Demonic Martial Arts Academy, and Hong Libing formed a team for the semifinals.

However, for the Principality of Zhaoshi, a principality thousands of miles away, the major competitions in the Yanhong Kingdom seemed as far away as in another world, and not many people cared about it.

In the early morning, the bright sun rises from the east, dyeing the large clouds red, and the light shines thousands of miles into the sky. It is another good weather.

The thirty-second generation lord of the Zhaoshi Principality, the Grand Duke, is named Lightsey. Zhaoshi is now over fifty years old.

But because of his high cultivation level, even though he is over fifty, he still has a tall and straight posture, does not look old, and has a strong spirit.

When Lightsey summoned the soldiers, there were thousands of troops galloping, dragons and tigers following each other, and the aura of a king who was in charge of the power of the world.

He is a fourth-level master who is at the same level as Madrid, Uncle De, Uncle Fu, the King of Yanhong Kingdom, and the ancestor of Caout. It is not a problem to slay giant dragons with his own combat power.

In the early morning morning at the palace, Mr. Lightsey was sitting on the golden throne of the Grand Duke. Looking down at the densely packed and elegant people bowing and saluting the important officials of the principality, he should have felt a sense of high spirits and heroic guidance in his heart.

But because of one thing, he had been feeling restless for the past two days, his forehead was beating wildly, and he felt like everything was in danger.

"Alas..." Sir Letsy let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, with a deep look of tiredness on his face.

After casually listening to a few reports from his ministers on people's livelihood, economy, and military affairs, he absent-mindedly raised his hand and motioned for his ministers to retreat.

During the twenty years that Lightsey Zhaoshi has been in office, he has made extraordinary achievements. He is also an extremely strict self-discipline, and his prestige is extremely high within the Zhaoshi Principality.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, all the courtiers did not dare to say anything and retreated one after another.

But at this moment, a shout with an urgent tone came quickly from far to near.

"Report! Grand Duke, there is a strong enemy attacking at the north gate!"

A blond nobleman with a title wearing silver armor, a sword on his waist, a noble badge on his chest, sweating profusely, came running at a very fast speed, like a white horse galloping hundreds of feet in an instant.

There was a strong look of panic and panic on his face at this moment.

The status, status, and power of this blond nobleman in silver armor seemed to be extremely outstanding.

Seeing him speeding towards him, none of the guards dared to intercept him and ordered him to pay attention to etiquette in front of the Grand Duke.

"Marquis Geer, who is the intruder? How many people are there?" Letsy, the summoner's eyes flashed, and he spoke in a deep voice, his words were precise, and his words gave off a feeling of a big stone falling to the ground, thick and heavy.

The somewhat chaotic scene caused by the enemy attack intelligence was instantly calmed down.

As if he was infected by the calmness of Sir Lightsey, Marquis Geer took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling emotions in his heart, clasped his fists and said: "To the Grand Duke, there is only one intruder! But this person..."

Marquis Geer paused for a moment, his eyes showing a strong look of fear.

"He is a fifth-level flame holy dragon knight!"

As soon as Marquis Gerr said these words, the crowded court was like pouring a ladle of boiling water into boiling oil, completely exploding.

"The fifth-level Flame Holy Dragon Knight! Why would such an invincible and powerful existence come to attack our Summoner Principality?"

"It's over! It's over! Once the fifth-level holy dragon knight who can destroy the legion takes action, even the mountains will rush forward. No one can protect us!"

"Generally speaking, monsters of the same level are much more powerful than humans. Even a common fifth-level holy dragon and a fifth-level mid-level holy dragon are difficult to defeat. And the dragons are a proud race, and they can become

The dragon knight must be a more powerful being than the fifth-level holy dragon! Even if the three fifth-level holy masters of our principality join forces, we dare not say that we can win this extremely powerful combination!"

"Is there something wrong? Our Summoner Principality has not gone to war in recent years. How could we provoke a strong attack by a being like the fifth-level Holy Domain Dragon Knight?"

"Could it be that... Qingfeng Kingdom and Zilan Kingdom, these two kingdom-level giants, feel that our Zhaoshi Principality is developing too fast and has become a threat to them, so they are preparing to take action to contain us?"

"No! There are no fifth-level holy dragon knights in the Qingfeng Kingdom and the Zilan Kingdom!"

"The fifth-level holy dragon knight is not a carrot and cabbage. Even if you look at the entire continent, you can't count more than one hand, let alone the fifth-level holy dragon knight of the flame type. If you guess like this, then this person's identity is

Already called out..."

The Lightsey Summoner, who was sitting on the golden throne at the top, had a flash of light in his eyes. Although his face tried his best to remain calm, he had already heard the "Fifth Level Flame Holy Dragon Knight" in his heart, and a huge wave was set off.

He shrank his left hand in his golden robe, and at this moment he quietly held a small white jade box one inch square, with a trace of extremely obscure despair flashing in his eyes.

"The visitor...did you tell him his name?" As soon as Lightsey Zhaoshi spoke, he realized that his voice was so hoarse that it was almost out of tune.

I just don’t know whether this is because of too much fear or because of strong powerlessness?

"He said...he is the Fire Dragon Rider Fenjiang among the seven law enforcement generals of the Vulcan Chamber of Commerce!" Marquis Geer bowed down in pain like crazy, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Why? Why is the Vulcan Chamber of Commerce like this?

A behemoth that can almost compete with the two great empires wants to take action against our Zhaoshi Principality? Why is this?"

"It turns out... it's really the Vulcan Chamber of Commerce..." Summoner Lightsey, whose guess was confirmed, sighed inwardly. He seemed to have aged ten years, "I'm trapped in a cocoon, I'm trapped in a cocoon... I was wrong.

, I shouldn’t cover up..."

"Report! Grand Duke, something bad happened. The south gate was suddenly attacked and suffered heavy losses!"

At this moment, another man with a badge on his chest, a panic-stricken face, and armor, sweating profusely, hurried in.

Probably because he was too panicked, this middle-aged man with good cultivation stumbled on the not-so-high threshold when he ran in. He almost fell to the court like a dog eating shit.

However, at this moment, in the huge court, there were nearly a hundred ministers and nobles, but none of them showed signs of ridicule or yelled, and some were just panic and fear.

"Viscount Manto, please speak slowly." Sergeant Lightsey sighed and waved his hand.

"Just now... I took one of my troops to patrol... suddenly! The hundred-foot-long south gate wall was completely shattered!" The middle-aged man, known as Viscount Manto, had his eyes widened.

A strong light of fear flashed in his eyes,

It seemed as if he recalled some scene as tragic and terrifying as Shura Hell. "The visitor... was a burly man who was like a demon with a sledge hammer in his hand! He... he smashed down the entire city wall with one hammer.

!" (To be continued.)