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The staff projected a downloaded video onto the huge screen, showing the mysterious man battling the deity.

The intertwining sword forms, the towering ten-meter giant shadow, the terrifying attacks with immense force that caused thousands of square kilometers of mountains to turn into flat ground... Philix lifted the teacup and took a sip, a hint of seriousness flashing in his deep eyes.

The Great Elder of the National Martial Bureau, Otis, exclaimed, "Is... that not the Nihon deity, Terri?"

Dallas nodded. "Exactly, it's Terri. The deities of the Nihon Empire have begun to revive... We may have a tough battle ahead of us!"

The colonel of the Southern Territory, Artoile, said coldly, "If it's war, then let it be war. When has Drakonia ever feared Nihon?"

Anton smiled slightly. "You may not know, South Warden, but the strength of Nihon deities far exceeds your imagination. Even in their heyday, the deities were difficult to destroy even with nuclear weapons!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people present changed drastically.

An elder from a martial arts family stood up and said, "A hundred years ago, our country's cultivators and ancient martial arts families could suppress the deities. Now a hundred years later, we can do the same. If that day truly comes, I'm willing to sacrifice my old body for the country!"

"So am I!"

"Count me in too!"

Various martial arts families voiced their determination one after another.

Suddenly, a burly captain beside the West Warden spoke, his voice resonating like a bell, "When did this happen? Where did it happen?"

This burly captain was Major Bateau of the Western Territory, who had been on the battlefield for more than 20 years.

Dallas responded, "About two hours ago in Jonford!"

After this statement came out, the room fell silent.

This happened in Jonford!!

A deity invaded Drakonia?

Canon Bateau frowned and asked, "How's the situation?"

Dallas nodded to the staff, indicating them to play the second video.

Immediately, the second video played on the screen.

This video lasted only 20 seconds.

It was when Terri fell with a loud crash and his figure faded away.

"Impossible..."

A martial arts veteran who had participated in the battle in the past suddenly stood up.

The person next to him felt his scalp tingling and quickly pulled his sleeve, reminding him to take note of the occasion.

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The martial arts veteran said solemnly, "Back then, more than 30 martial arts experts besieged Terri and barely managed to severely wound him. But the young man in the video actually beheaded him. It's too shocking!"

Anton said, "That's because Terri had just awakened, so his strength had not fully recovered. Not to mention, he didn't have a medium to assist him, so he couldn't unleash powerful divine abilities!"

Canon asked, "Who's that young man?"

Everyone looked at each other and then turned their gaze to Dallas.

"Don't look at me. I don't know either. Such an existence comes and goes without a trace. It's not easy to investigate him!" Dallas said with a wry smile.

Anton took over and said, "As there

are many people here today, it saves

the capital from convening a

meeting Let me remind everyone here that martial arts families should quickly improve their strength, and each major war zone should

strengthen their training for

unforeseen circumstances!

"By the way..."

Anton suddenly looked at the Celestial Dragon Squadron's empty table and said, "The young man who killed Terri in the video should be the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron!" As soon as he said this, the scene immediately exploded.

"When was the Celestial Dragon Squadron established?"

"Who's the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron?"

"With such strength, it's truly no wonder he's the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron!"

...

Artoile asked with a smile, "Anton, what's the name of the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron?"

Although he was a general, he was wary of the Divine Strategy Squadron commander.

After all, he had seen Anton split a 500-meter-tall mountain with one sword.

Anton grinned. "You'll know when he arrives later, no?"