Full-Time Magister: Starting with Two Divine Eyes, Dominating Eternity

Chapter 139 Blood King: What need is there for divine seals of praise? Isn't the Dark Blessing better?

As the divine fire subsided, the spirits on the entire island vanished, replaced by a wave of intense heat.

Clearly, the battle is over.

Although it's unclear how Xiao Ying resolved the match, judging from his expression, ending it didn't seem to require much effort.

"China wins!"

"China is in first place!"

As the referee solemnly announced the order, the cannons that Venice City had prepared beforehand suddenly soared into the sky, their colorful rays shining on the faces of every member of the Chinese team.

"We won!! We're the champions!!!"

They can trust Xiao Ying unconditionally! No matter what happened, it's not hard to see that the five Egyptian players have already lost their ability to move.

Xiao Ying is getting serious!

"Dual Soul Flames? Hidden so deeply??" Shao Zheng was very surprised.

No wonder they were so confident during the normal match; they were waiting for the Egyptian team here.

"Xiaoying's talent is that of a natural seed eater, but I didn't expect the Egyptian team to be so strong, forcing Xiaoying to bring out her most prized trump card," Dean Xiao said.

This soul fire is no ordinary thing; Dean Xiao has experienced it firsthand.

A full-force attack could kill even a commander-level creature in one blow! If Xiao Ying wanted, he could even use the properties of this soul fire to shatter this small island!

"We almost capsized in the gutter, but luckily Xiao Ying turned the tide! Speaker, you must reward Xiao Ying properly when we return home!"

"We can't let our great contributor down." Han Ji said excitedly.

Seeing this long-awaited championship, I was in an incredibly good mood!

"Of course!" Shao Zheng said.

The Chinese team has competed in so many World University Games, and this is their first-ever championship! It would be a real shame not to reward Xiao Ying properly.

However, he really didn't know what Xiao Ying wanted.

Wealth, beautiful women, or power?

Xiao Ying seems to possess all three of these qualities; I really need to think about it carefully when I get back.

After the competition ended, everyone was completely free for the next few days. Venice is a beautiful city.

The seaside of Venice.

Zhao Manyan pulled Mo Fan aside and started talking about his family's trivial matters. Zhao Manyan's father was critically ill, and Mo Fan had no way to treat him. Life, old age, sickness, and death are inevitable, so he could only offer words of comfort.

Zhao Manyan couldn't quite accept these words of comfort and ultimately decided to go out alone to clear her head.

It was completely dark in front of the seawall.

A couple walked towards us. The man was in his thirties or forties, with a scar on his forehead and a dark complexion. He was smiling happily with his arm around the woman beside him.

Zhao Manyan looked back, but just then...

A long, eight-clawed venomous snake emerged from the man's sleeve, viciously coiled around Zhao Manyan's wrist, and bit down hard!

"You!" Zhao Manyan was shocked and hurriedly cast a defensive spell.

However, the toxins were eroding his body so quickly that they soon threw his nerves into chaos!

"Rest in peace. Why did you do this?" The female assassin smiled coldly and pulled an extremely long and narrow poison needle from her palm.

Fortunately, the defensive treasure he had obtained earlier used spatial teleportation to save his life in time, but in this remote place, he was poisoned.

Those assassins will be here soon.

Knowing he was nearing the end, he was unwilling to accept it and couldn't believe it.

"Zhao Youqian! You beast, you even killed your own brother!" Zhao Manyan's voice was filled with rage, and his face was contorted with bulging, black veins due to poisoning.

"You had the guts to kill me, but not the guts to see me one last time?!"

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"Siblings are killing each other, fighting to the death for the position of heir. How pitiful and pathetic." Xiao Ying walked over and looked at the scene before her.

"Even if the brothers don't get along, there's no need to take it this far, is there?" Mu Nujiao was somewhat surprised.

"Although the Zhao family is one of the three major clans in the country, they do not have a forbidden spell mage to protect them, but they are first-rate in business. Now Zhao Manyan has won the championship."

"Old Master Zhao is critically ill, and Zhao Youqian is panicked, fearing that his power will be taken away by his younger brother," Xiao Ying said.

Zhao Youqian has worked so hard for the Zhao family for so many years, so naturally he is unwilling to give up power. There's nothing to say about that; anyone would feel resentful in his position.

However, Zhao Youqian's approach was far too extreme.

If he had known his brother even a little better, things wouldn't have turned out this way.

"Kill him!"

Zhao Youqian and his assassins quickly located Zhao Manyan's position, and without saying a word, immediately issued the order.

Overwhelmed by the murderous aura, Zhao Manyan had no will to resist. So be it.

I'm tired! Let's destroy it!

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As time passed, Zhao Manyan kept his eyes closed, awaiting death.

"Still lying down, do you really like sleeping on the floor?" Xiao Ying patted Zhao Manyan's face, taking the opportunity to eliminate the toxins from his body.

"Am I dead? Brother Xiao, when did you die too??" Zhao Manyan opened his eyes, feeling a little dazed.

"Get lost! Your teacher came to your rescue, and instead of repaying him, you're cursing him to die?!" Mu Nujiao glared at Zhao Manyan.

"Holy crap, Brother Xiao! It really is you!!" Zhao Manyan was stunned.

Especially when she saw Zhao Youqian floating in mid-air, she noticed that the two assassins had already been crushed by Xiao Ying, and the blood that seeped out had even dyed Zhao Youqian's hair.

"The Assassin's Guild, these guys are really good at hiding. Even after all this, the organization hasn't been wiped out yet," Xiao Ying said.

He had killed countless members of the Assassin's Guild.

This thing is just like the Black Vatican; it's like an unkillable cockroach that you can't kill completely.

Kill one batch and another comes.

"Brother Xiao, thank you very much this time," Zhao Manyan said solemnly.

"It's no trouble at all. I'll leave this to you." Xiao Ying lightly slid her fingers across the screen, leaving Zhao Youqian behind before departing.

He didn't bother with what happened after that, since it was their family matter and he, as an outsider, had no right to interfere.

Zhao Manyan then rushed back to China overnight to deal with the matter. As for the Divine Seal Praise, it could be repaired anyway, so there was no rush.

The next day.

Xiao Ying and her group traveled to Greece and soon arrived at the Parthenon. Following the massive staircase leading up the sacred mountain, the government officials, led by Feng Li and Pang Lai, proceeded to the Temple of Faith.

"Divine Seal of Praise? What's the use of that? You should have just said you wanted it. Wouldn't it have been better if I'd just given you a Dark Blessing?"

In the Dark Dimension, King Bloodlight was also surprised when he learned that Xiao Ying was going to receive the Divine Seal Praise.

You should have said you wanted this earlier!

I'll get you a high-spec version right away!

P.S.: Chapter Two is here!

(End of this chapter)