Hail the King Chapter 1076

Chapter 1076: Ya.s.sin Is Inferior to 'No One' (Part One)

"d.a.m.n it!" Messi was enraged, and he took a step forward. However, it was too late to stop Emperor Ya.s.sin.

"Roar!"

An earth-shaking dragon roar suddenly sounded from Emperor Ya.s.sin's body that was engulfed in flames. Like a giant bell, it resonated in the sky above the entire territory of Zenit.

"Hahaha! Ya.s.sin is inferior to no one! Hahaha! I came to the world pure, and I'm going to return to pure elements! I was born in an ancient royal family and have the G.o.dly bloodline! Even if I die, I'm going to disperse into the world! How can I die with swords and sabers on me like mortals? Remember, what happened to Zenit will replay on you! My third son will represent me and conquer Camp-Nou! Ahahahaha! Here I go!" the loud thunder-like voice resonated in the world.

Then, this ma.s.s of golden energy became so radiant that even demi-G.o.ds like Busquets couldn't stare at it directly.

This ma.s.s of golden energy continued to grow and became more powerful around Emperor Ya.s.sin. When it reached its peak, it exploded without creating any noises, turning into streaks of golden mist and quickly disappearing in the world.

Emperor Ya.s.sin completely disappeared as if he merged with the world along with the golden mist.

"He actually… dispersed into the world? He merged himself into the laws of nature?" Messi and the four demi-G.o.ds of Barcelona were shocked.

This situation was clearly identical to the legends of how G.o.ds died. Before G.o.ds truly died, their bodies, spirits, wills, powers, and core energies would turn into the primary elements and merge with the laws of nature before disappearing into the world. All of their soul and existence disappear, and they don't get the chance to reincarnate.

This was the most tragic death yet the most brilliant death.

At this moment, it seemed like all other stars in the sky disappeared, and only one giant radiant star could be seen. This star was bright, and its giant body was only less than 1,000 meters above the ground. In fact, people could even see craters, rolling mountains, and the magnificent surface on this star, giving others a shocking and indescribable visual impact.

This phenomenon only lasted for a second.

Then, this giant star suddenly disappeared, and the sky returned to normal with many distant stars flas.h.i.+ng in the night.

However, these stars no longer looked as brilliant as before.

That giant star that represented Emperor Ya.s.sin finally fell.

Ya.s.sin Is Inferior to No One.

This phrase was quite accurate.

The Emperor of Zenit didn't lose to any mortal but a G.o.d who was beyond all imagination.

Messi already condensed divinity by using the power of faith, and he took that leap of faith and successfully became a G.o.d.

For some reason, Busquets and the other three demi-G.o.ds of Barcelona felt sad and depressed. Emperor Ya.s.sin was a warrior from the same era as them. Although these four demi-G.o.ds were confident and valued themselves greatly, they had to admit that the emperor of this little empire was above them in terms of presence and temperament.

However, such a powerful figure fell down from the sky powerlessly.

Emperor Ya.s.sin's fall seemed to have made these demi-G.o.ds foresee their future.

On this continent ruled by the law of the jungle, even G.o.ds had died, let alone masters who were at the peak of human achievements and were only a step away from becoming G.o.ds.

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Chapter 1076: Ya.s.sin Is Inferior to 'No One' (Part Two)

The four demi-G.o.ds of Barcelona felt a little dispirited. Also, for the first time, they saw someone else making Lionel Messi have an expression other than smiling, aside from Young Lord Cristiano Ronaldo of the Madrid Empire.

"Also, what Ya.s.sin did at his last moment. What did he say to Messi? It seems to concern a great secret?" Busquets looked up and realized that this young lord of Barcelona who was the most talented and most terrifying Barcelonan was looking at them with strange glints flas.h.i.+ng in his eyes.

Busquets instantly s.h.i.+vered and felt a little fearful. Many terrifying thoughts flashed in his mind, and he couldn't even stop them from appearing.

"Did Ya.s.sin really not say anything beside Messi's ear?"

"Or… Messi's anger and innocent look are a part of an act? And in reality, he already got the answer to the so-called secret?"

"A secret that made Barcelona send hundreds of thousands of soldiers, several supreme masters, and even the pillar-like Messi to the Northern Region of Azeroth. What kind of a secret is this? How shocking is it? It might involve unimaginable treasure, wealth, and power. Who can be sure that Messi wouldn't keep the secret to himself after getting it?"

"If this is the case, then…"

"Messi has the motive to kill everyone here!"

"More terrifying? He has the ability to do so!"

Suddenly, Busquets became unprecedentedly fearful.

Fortunately, the strange glints only stayed in Messi's eyes for a moment before disappearing.

The signature gentle smile reappeared on Messi's face, and he said, "Alright, now that Ya.s.sin is dead, the most powerful force of Zenit is gone. According to the previous plan, I need the military to instantly obtain control of St. Petersburg! Especially the Royal Palace of Zenit! It must be completely kept, and no one is allowed to enter. You got it?"

"As you wish, Sir!"

The four demi-G.o.ds were extremely respectful toward Messi.

After bowing and paying their respect, they turned into four beams of light and dashed to the frontline to command the troops.

Then, Messi looked at Fourth Prince Chrystal who still looked shocked and scared.

This crazy yet ashen-faced young man didn't have a trace of sadness now that his father and one of his brothers died. Instead, he appeared like a maniac and looked forward to obtaining the throne and controlling Zenit.

"From now on, you are the master of this ancient city. The throne in the Royal Palace of Zenit now belongs to you." Messi looked at Fourth Prince Chrystal and smiled, and he didn't look disdainful at all. He said, "There is only one condition. You must listen to all orders from Barcelona. I can help you construct the military, and you can suppress all Zenitians who dare to view Barcelonans as enemies."

"No problem. I no longer have the royal bloodline of Zenit. I'm willing to join the Catalonia Royal Family! I'm willing to become the most loyal servant of Barcelona!" Chrystal was thrilled.

"Join the Catalonia Royal Family?" Messi's lips curved up further as he said, "Do you think you qualify for that?"

With that said, Messi disappeared with Chrystal.

The Barcelonan and Eindhovenan spies searched around the corpses in the area and then left with [Red Beard] Granello who only had his torso remaining.

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