Pirates: Rush to the Peak

At this time, Saint Pollis, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but ask, "So, what should we do with the vice admiral who made the mistake? We can't just let him go so easily, right?"

Bit Saint stared quietly at the person in front of him. His eyes, as deep as the sea, were calm, as if nothing in the world could cause a ripple in them.

"The people I send out will issue a demon-killing order to that island without hesitation. Not only will they completely eradicate the demons, they will not let go of any of the island's navy either."

Bitsheng's voice was cold and firm, as if this was a done deal.

Hearing this, Saint Pollis, who had been relatively calm, couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face full of disbelief: "What...what? Even the navy is going to be destroyed?"

Nasu Shoulang Sheng on the side snorted coldly, his narrow eyes flashing with cold light, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, that's great! These useless navy should have been taught a lesson long ago, this action can just give them a stern warning!"

After saying this, Nasu Shoulangsheng's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.

Saint Pollis stood in the middle of the room, his eyes slowly sweeping across the four wrinkled and weathered faces in the room, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Compared with these old guys, I am really too immature!

Just as he was silently complaining in his heart, suddenly, the eyes of Maz Saint, who was sitting next to him, which were originally as calm as water, suddenly flashed with a strange fire without any warning.

The Maz Saint Statue seemed to have sensed something unusual. He slowly put down the cup in his hand and looked towards the door.

Almost at the same moment, as if drawn by some mysterious force, the other people in the room all focused their eyes on the door.

The next moment, a dull and loud collision sound was heard suddenly - "Bang!" The door of the room was pushed open violently in an almost rough manner!

Accompanied by a gust of cold wind whistling in, a figure flashed into the house like a ghost.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the person coming was Feigaland. At this moment, his face was as pale as a piece of cold iron, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura.

Saint Boris was quick-witted. When he caught a glimpse of Feigaland's frighteningly gloomy face, he stepped forward without hesitation and asked with concern, "Fegaland, what's going on with you? Has something serious happened?"

Feigaland glanced at Saint Pollis coldly, but did not answer. Instead, he quickly turned his head and scanned the other four people in the room with a sharp gaze.

A moment later, he uttered a shocking statement: "I want to apply for the Demon-Extermination Order."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in this originally quiet room.

For a moment, everyone in the room was dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief and astonishment on their faces.

The first to react was Saint Satan. He stood up suddenly, frowning, and shouted in a low and serious voice: "Demon Extermination Order? Feigaland, do you know what you are saying now means?"

"Of course I am aware of the profound meaning of this sentence and the series of consequences it may cause." Feigaland looked at everyone with a firm gaze, his voice steady and powerful.

Then, he took a deep breath and said solemnly: "After careful consideration, I hereby formally apply to you all - execute the Demon Extermination Order!"

We must completely eradicate the pirates, Bloody Blade!" When he said the last few words, his tone unconsciously became heavier.

As Fegalande finished his impassioned words, the whole room fell into dead silence.

The people present looked at each other, and no one took the initiative to break the solemn silence.

After a long while, Mazi, who had been sitting silently in the corner, finally opened his mouth and asked, "So...what kind of trouble did that guy cause this time? It's so serious that you have to use the Demon Killing Order."

Although his tone still sounded calm, a hint of worry could be detected from his slightly furrowed brows.

Feigarand gritted his teeth, a complex look of anger and sadness flashed across his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "That guy killed Trast!"

Upon hearing the news, everyone who had been relatively calm was shocked.

Especially Saint Pollis, he suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and shouted: "Trast is dead? How is this possible!"

In the Knights of God, the one with whom he had the best relationship was none other than Trast.

So when Saint Pollis heard that Saint Trast was dead, his emotions instantly went out of control!

“Although I hate to say this, Trast took matters into his own hands and quietly approached Blood Blade. Not long after, his life paper burned up without any warning.”

As Feigaland spoke, he shook his head gently, his face full of regret and heartache.

However, just as he finished speaking, Saint Pollis, who was already on the verge of emotional collapse, could no longer suppress the surging anger in his heart.

He raised his head and let out a heart-wrenching roar: "How despicable! Bloody Blade! I will tear you into pieces with my own hands!"

Along with this roar, Saint Bollis's body swelled!

In just a few seconds, a black and white giant beast tens of meters in size appeared in the room, surrounded by pink mist and with a pair of scarlet eyes that made people dare not look directly at it.