On the battlefield full of corpses, Feitan and Sean looked at each other. Feitan kept raising his Qi while changing his armor.

Slowly, a ball of light rose behind Feitan, getting bigger and bigger, emitting thousands of dazzling lights. It made the surroundings hotter and hotter.

"Is this your special move? A big fireball!"

Sean was surprised when he saw Feitan's special move, but he also released his Qi carefully.

"You will know how this thing roasts you in a while."

Ever since he started to learn to practice from Sean, he has been studying how to make his mind attack as lethal as possible.

This move of his has killed countless masters, but Sean has never used it before, so he can only use it to the maximum.

When Sean saw the light ball rushing towards him, he threw away the nine-section whip in his hand, used all his strength to hit the sky with a palm, and shouted:

"Tianluo Palm!"

In an instant, the flying fireball engulfed Sean, and everything turned into a dazzling white light.

Feitan suddenly felt a strong wind pressing down on him. He looked up and saw a huge palm falling from the sky like a meteor.

Feitan hurriedly ran away as fast as he could. When he ran a hundred meters away, a fierce airflow swept over from behind, and Feitan was knocked to the ground and rolled far away.

When he got up, he saw a palm print of several dozen meters in size and half a meter deep left at the place where he had just fought with Sean. Sean had been burned to a pile of bones and sat cross-legged on the ground, and his nine-section whip remained in place.

"It seems that he is really exhausted and out of breath. If he had the same amount of energy as usual, he could have hit me with a second palm and a third palm, and I would have died."

Feitan looked at the skeleton of his master and was glad that he was still alive. He collected the bones with a cloth and prepared to find a place to bury them.

Although he had to kill his master for the benefit of the brigade, it was still his master who taught Feitan the basics of practice.

He walked out of the battlefield holding Sean's remains and returned to the city with Wo Jin and the others.

After a day of rest and adjustment, Dolan and Walter decided to continue leading the army to the capital.

Franklin and Nobunaga were sent back to Meteor Street to receive treatment from Maggie, and the others followed the army forward.

Feitan and Peel Lev took Sean's relics and rushed back to Mora City as quickly as possible, and told Carl and Rommel the bad news of Sean's defeat.

After hearing the news, Carl, who was sitting on the throne, kept stroking his forehead with his palm. His mood suddenly became much lower. He asked Feitan:

"Are they so strong? Feitan, have you seen the other party's background?"

"The other party are all Nen users, and they are not ordinary. The master was besieged and died of exhaustion from continuous rounds of fighting."

"I should have insisted that he wait for you to come back and go together. Now we can only wait for them to come and fight to the death! I will avenge them, Feitan, you go to rest first."

Rommel looked at the nine-section whip in his hand and thought of Sean's "Heavenly Palm" which was extremely powerful. It was more than enough to deal with ordinary Nen users with one palm. It could consume his energy and make him unable to fight. It seemed that the other party was also very difficult.

"Master, our military strength is only 50,000 now. The two legions of the other side are several times more than ours, and there are such Nen users to help them fight. When they come, what should we do?"

Carl walked down from the throne and wanted to get some confidence and comfort from Rommel. He

The three consecutive defeats and the loss of so many capable generals were a great blow to him, and his confidence was greatly reduced. He didn't know what to do for a while.

"Don't worry, we still have Feitan and Peeler. They can retreat unscathed, which proves that the other side also has casualties. It's still uncertain who will win. How is your highness's ability to practice?"

Rommel was not worried about his opponent. If he couldn't annihilate them all, retreating unscathed would not be a problem, but he couldn't guarantee that the prince's safety would always be by his side once he started fighting.

"My master taught me how to practice my ability to practice. I have been practicing day and night. I did the water-viewing style and found that I am a materialization type."

"Your highness, show me how to do it. I want to make sure you can protect yourself when I go to war."

"Okay"

While speaking, Carl turned his palm and a mask appeared in his palm. Carl took off the mask and the whole person disappeared.

"This ability is very good, Your Highness, come and attack me."

At this time, a chair flew behind Rommel, followed by a vase on the right.

All of them were easily dodged by Rommel. He was relieved to know that Carl's ability to read the mind was the best to protect himself, but such a mind ability cannot be without offensiveness.

"Your Highness, can you be faster? Your physical attack is coming."

As soon as Rommel finished asking, seven or eight vases and chairs flew around him. When he just dodged, a fist wind came towards him and was blocked by Rommel's palm.

"Yes, Your Highness, you have a way to be invisible, and you have such a fast movement speed and attack power that you can completely protect yourself. This way I feel relieved."

"This is also the first time I have shown this ability to read the mind in front of outsiders. No one knows about it except you."

"The fewer people know about this kind of thing, the better. How is Carl? He is a very important chess piece for us."

"He is locked up in a cell. Walter can't bear to see his grandson die, but Dolan may not care about Carl's life or death for the sake of unification. His wrist is still quite iron-blooded."

"Don't worry about this. It would be better if Dolan really does this, and Walter turns against him, and we have a chance."

"It's what the master said. Whether we can counterattack next depends on Jiaer's role."

Karl and Rommel's abacus was very good, but they did not expect that the real chess players behind the scenes were Garr and Chrollo. They were already deeply involved in the game without knowing it.

In prison, Jiaer ate and slept normally every day, waiting for Feitan and the others to send good news.

Sure enough, Feitan saw Jiaer in the cell and told Jiaer the results of the recent battle. Jiaer asked whether Nobunaga and Franklin's injuries were serious.

Feitan told him that Maggie had helped them recover well and should be able to catch up with the final battle.

"Feitan, you've been here for so long, do you know what Rommel and Karl's telekinesis abilities are?"

What Jia Er is most concerned about now is what is the background of his opponent in the final decisive battle?

"I really don't know about this. They send us to do things every time. They never take action personally, but I have heard that Rommel cannot be killed with ordinary attacks. He can quickly repair his wounds."

Feitan has also heard of Rommel's abilities, but has never really seen them.

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