Chapter 439: Offering Allegiance

Shortly after Roberta extinguished the blood flame, at the top of the Wieldensteim Tower.

Diamond, assistant to the chairman of the Wieldensteim Group, still coldly reported to the old man sitting behind the desk: "BOSS, Master Andre has succeeded. According to our latest information, the Blood-Eyed Maid Roberta is heading this way; she has become a true demigod."

The old man stood up, clasped his hands behind his back, and gazed toward a certain direction outside the window.

"So, the situation has begun to tip out of balance, hasn't it?"

"Your waiting and expectations have borne fruit, BOSS."

Diamond bowed slightly: "But Roland Benedict is still staying outside Atlanta City, with no intention of retreating. His attitude is very tough, and nearly half of the Magic Tower Council members are now inclined to agree with his demands. As for Ms. Roberte Yvonne, I'm afraid it will take another twenty minutes before she arrives in Atlanta City."

"Is that so? It seems this demigod-level battle within Atlanta City is inevitable."

The old man smiled with a hint of sarcasm: "Help me tell those bastards that if they enjoy the destruction of Atlanta City, then by all means, open the Magic Tower Array to Benedict."

"Understood!"

Diamond's face also showed a faint trace of mockery.

"I think they will understand the stakes."

"Leave this matter to you, Diamond!"

Consulie Wieldensteim then waved his arm. In an instant, the figure of a lean young man appeared on a glass wall beside him.

"Gudra, prepare for battle now. Get everyone moving!"

"Battle?" The young man was initially surprised, then his expression turned slightly serious: "Is today your day of revenge? Have you made up your mind, BOSS?"

"No! From now on, time is on my side. If possible, I will wait another year or two until that child truly grows."

Consulie's lips revealed a smile full of gratification and anticipation: "But if our enemies insist on choosing today, then today will be our day of decisive battle!"

Having said this, he looked at his assistant: "Diamond, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself."

"You don't need to worry about anything in the rear."

Diamond calmly adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Just fight with peace of mind, my sovereign."

"You have always been the one I trust the most."

Consulie Wieldensteim smiled gently, and then his figure vanished from the office. When he reappeared, he was clad in purple-gold armor, standing atop the lightning rod of the Wieldensteim Tower.

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"Roland Benedict? That's the demigod of the Benedict family."

Valit 'Thunderfoot' looked thoughtfully in the direction where Roberte Yvonne 'Blood-Eyed Angel' had departed.

"Although it's only been a little over a hundred years since he condensed his divine fire, I've heard he encountered a fortuitous opportunity in some Greek ruins and directly achieved the rank of mid-level demigod. After that, he's had over a hundred years of accumulation."

The complete 'War Angel Heart' could actually elevate Roberte Yvonne to the realm of 'upper-level demigod', that is, the level of 28th rank.

The problem is that Roberte used too much energy for other兼职. During the blood sacrifice, there was also a great waste of blood essence, and later Li Mochen extracted a portion to refine those thirteen holy swords.

Anthony sneered upon hearing this: "You're worried she's no match for Roland Benedict?"

"That is a concern."

Valit nodded frankly: "If the battle lasts more than three hours, then Benedict will surely be no match for Roberte, who possesses 'Battle Wind'. But Miss Yvonne has only just become a demigod; she may not be able to hold out that long."

"You're worrying unnecessarily, Valit."

Angela shook her head and corrected: "You don't understand magical energy arrays, so you don't know how terrifying that set of 'Fang of the Wind God' is. At this moment, Roberte is no different from an upper-level demigod, and even much more powerful."

She thought to herself that A Mo, who had designed 'Fantasy Dragon Control' for her, was truly remarkable. Although Li Mochen's skill in arranging magical energy arrays was still far from master level, in terms of artifact refining creativity, he definitely surpassed Anthony.

The question was, how had he managed to successfully refine that set of holy swords? She had repeatedly calculated just now, and the success rate was less than one in a million.

"How to put it, they can superimpose the soul power of thirteen legends onto Roberte, granting her all their combat experience and consciousness. And the flesh and blood that Roberte integrated into the sword bodies can continuously generate vital energy to supply her."

"They can also grow on their own; each sword can gain more power by devouring the souls and flesh of the strong."

"They should also be able to merge into one. Don't forget that 'Night Marrow Divine Gold' itself is a liquid metal, capable of such transformation. I'm not sure what power this set of swords will have after merging, but it will definitely surpass fifth-level holy artifacts. What they lack now is just a demigod-level main spirit; the main sword is still very weak."

At this moment, Li Mochen had already swallowed a bottle of 'Supreme Holy Healing Potion', restoring his weakened vital energy while silently sensing his own state.

This blood sacrifice not only helped Roberte Yvonne become a true demigod but also greatly benefited him.

Although the souls and flesh sacrificed to him were all used on his maid, Li Mochen still gained many benefits, especially when the two forces of 'Devourer of Myriads' clashed, he absorbed a lot of pure soul power. This caused his six Yuan Chen spirits to expand two to three times, almost unbalancing the constellation condensed in his dantian.

Moreover, killing the many legends here and sacrificing over ninety percent of the members of this Battle Axe Fleet also allowed his soul fusion with the original owner to leap to about seventy-three percent. This further strengthened his divine soul and psychic power, making his control over his own magical source more like an extension of his arm.

Of course, this so-called 'like an extension of his arm' was still the result of manipulating with his powerful divine sense. He still needed a long time to adapt to and control the vast increase in blood energy and magical source power after jumping five levels.

After carefully sensing for a moment, a smile appeared on Li Mochen's face. The gains this time were enormous; it was almost like getting fat in one go.

Just his own combat power had increased by twenty to thirty percent after the blood sacrifice, and he now had an additional top-tier combatant like Roberte. Besides that—

Thinking of this, Li Mochen opened his eyes and scanned the surrounding sea, looking at the hundreds of intact armed merchant ships and warships, and the numerous magical artifacts and holy artifacts left on the battlefield.

But just as he was about to clean up the battlefield, a figure in a gray suit flew over from afar.

It was a middle-aged man with blonde hair, wearing glasses, and possessing a refined temperament. Amidst the hostile gazes of Li Mochen and the others, he landed on the ship and then bowed to Li Mochen.

"Mr. Andrew Lee Wiltonstein, your battle today in the Adrian Islands has left me in awe. I wonder if I might have the honor of joining your ranks, Mr. Wiltonstein?"