Chapter 1058
Wyck, who was hiding in a corner, noticed that something was not right. Before Robine even
reached him, he had already turned and ran towards Robine''s follower.
An originally many-on-one battle had turned into a bout of pursuit because of the sudden changes
that the disciple of Renier had gone through.
The four fled wildly around the arena while Renier''s disciple chased after them relentlessly. The four
of them did not mean to flee together, but due to their earlier intentions of bring all of them down
together, they were totally unable to escape. Whenever Dalton wanted to flee in a different direction,
Robine immediately followed, and when Robine wanted to leave, Dalton clung on tightly to her.
More importantly, while they were running, they could still hear a voiceing from the edge of the
ring.
"Your Daddy, Dalton, is here. Come and get your daddy!"
"Would you believe that your Daddy will chop your head off and use it as a urine pot?"
"Seriously, release a dog here and even it could catch up to me, your daddy Dalton!"
Flynn''s voice rang over and over. In the disciple of Reiner''s current condition, he was unable to
figure out where the voice wasing from. He only knew to hunt down and kill the people in front
of him. His mes of fury continued ring as he heard the ringing of that voice.
As Dalton ran for his life, all that he desired was to solve this problem as quickly as possible, and
then tear Flynn''s mouth into shreds.
Above them, the bishops watched on at the scene below.
Renier spoke once more, "Hebor, Mercator, if this goes on, I''m not sure what my disciple might do.
Just give up, all of you."
On the surface, Renier disyed a look of regret, but in his heart, he was incredibly anxious. The
Heart Poison Bug in his hand did not have much energy left. This meant that his disciple would not
be able to maintain his current state for much longer. If this went on, the Heart Poison Bug in his
body wouldpletely suck away all of the blood in his heart, which would result is his death in the
end.
If he really did die, Renier would not be heartbroken. However, he knew that he might be unable to
retain his position as the Archbishop of Oceania, and be directly assigned to Antarctica.
When Mercator saw that Renier''s disciple was closing in more and more at his own daughter, he
was absolutely against his daughter endangering herself for this matter. Just as he was about to
admit defeat in order to rescue his daughter, a voice suddenly rang out.
"Come on, he''s already at his limit. Let''s fight back!"
When the four of them, who were busy fleeing, heard this voice, they subconsciously stopped in
their tracks and condensed their Qi, and then turned to face Renier''s disciple. Unfortunately, they
did not see him in a weakened state; he was still full of vigour. They had lost their opportunity to
escape the second they stopped running.
"Wyck, what were you yelling about!" Dalton yelled furiously.
Wyck''s face was pale as a sheet. He frantically shook his head. "It wasn''t me."
"Alright, enough chitchat. Let''s take him on together, or else we''ll all die!" Robine''s eyes were grave
as she urged.
"Morvyn, yourd is so cunning," said Kipp with a smile.
Bishop Morvyn had a strange look on his face. He was contemting whether he had been right to
send his son to train under the former king of hell. What he did was not something a bishop would
do. Although his methods were obnoxious, Morvyn was still happy with him doing that. Had they not
been in that current situation, Randell would have given his son a thumbs up.
The voice just now was from Flynn. Flynn was able to lower his voice to imitate Wyck.
Faced with of the fury of Renier''s disciple, Dalton and the other three did not dare to hold back.
Theyunched their most powerful attacks almost in unison in an effort to fight back.
The disciples of Renier fought against four of them alone. Not using any fancy moves, he simply
sted a punch at them. Dalton and the other three were sent flying backwards together, all of them
spitted blood after sustaining serious injuries.
"Go on, kill them, kill them all!" Upon seeing that, Renier''s heart raced with excitement, and
unconsciously strengthened his grip on the Heart Poison Bug that was in his grasp.
Disciple Renier let out a pained roar, then leapt at Wyck.
Wycky heavily injured on the ground, there was nowhere for him to run. When he saw Renier''s
disciple charging at him, he roared out frantically," I surrender! I surrender!"
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The bishops that watched above had long been prepared. The moment Wyck admitted defeat,
Hebor appeared in front of Wyck with a sh and drove a palm towards Renier''s disciple.
Renier''s disciple was sent flying by Hebor''s palm in the middle of his attack.
Hebor snorted coldly, then leapt into the air.
Wyck, who had admitted defeat, also stumbled off the arena hurriedly.
Renier could feel the Heart Poison Bug trembling violently in his grasp. This meant that the palm
attack from Hebor earlier had caused quite a bit of damage to his disciple.
"Hebor, you have gone a bit too far! A bishop like you actually attacked my disciple!" Renier said,
obviously unhappy about it.
Hebor had an indifferent expression on his face. "I was just trying to maintain the order of this
selection. Wyck had already admitted defeat, yet your disciple continued his attack, it was him who
vited the rules first. He''s already lucky enough that I didn''t cancel his qualifications."
Renier snorted coldly and said no more.
Renier''s disciple, who had been knocked down by Hebor, got up with difficulty. The location he was
knocked to was just a short distance away from Robine, and that was something that had been
deliberately done by Hebor.
After casually wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Renier''s disciple locked on to
Robine.
"We admit defeat." Bishop Mercator, who had been watching from above, could no longer take it.
Hended directly onto the arena, picked up his daughter, and then drifted off to the ground.
After Robine had admitted defeat and left, her follower also let out a great sigh of relief and flipped
down from the ring after announcing that he too had admitted defeat.
Right now, only Renier''s disciple and Dalton were still standing in the arena.
Henry and Flynn crouched low at the edge of the arena. There remained silent,pletely hiding
their existence.
Renier was overjoyed. Only Dalton remained. All that had to be done was to finish him off, and he
would be in the first ce of this round. Even if he did not participate in the next round, his ranking
would still not be considered low, and he would be able to not continue living in poor Oceania.
After all, there could only be one final winner after the third round of each session, which was the
Eastern Continent.
In the past, Sanford was invincible. He easily defeated the six cardinals with overwhelming power.
Sanford did not make it this time, but the sessor he had chosen would definitely not be a
weakling! This fact was recognised by every bishop!
Renier''s disciple slowly made his way towards Dalton. The heavily injured Daltony still on the
ground. All he could do was watch Renier''s disciple step towards him steadily.
Hebor stood in the air, ready to attack any time, but he first had to wait for Dalton to admit defeat.
After all, the existence of a disciple was much less important than his status in the future.
Just as Renier''s disciple was about to arrive in front of Dalton, the Heart Poison Bug in Renier''s
hand suddenly exploded.
"Oh no!" Renier blurted out subconsciously.
As soon Renier as said that, his disciple in the arena suddenly copsed forward, then fell
motionless onto the ground.