Xue Yao Academy was defeated.

The disappointment of Arthur, Becky and others could not change the result of the game.

The Death Academy is bound to win this game. They paid three lives for this championship, and the Blood Shallow Academy cannot do this.

Strach and Gallach both sighed in their hearts. The old guy Timothy said he couldn't bear the tragic scene but he was more cruel than anyone else. If he hadn't been the king behind his back, would the young people in the Death Academy work so hard?

After the final, Emperor Constantine will personally present awards to the players of the Champions League on the spot.

The podium has been set up in the center of the arena, and the students of Death Academy have stood in a row in front of the podium. However, there were only five people left in the eight-person team, and the captain Wuka, who was the first in the left hand, had only one arm left.

The Emperor stood up amid the cheers of tens of thousands of people and slowly walked towards the center of the venue accompanied by the deputy commander of the Dragon Scale Guard, Harper, and an official in the field.

Prince Galach looked at the back of his brother who was walking towards the field and suddenly turned his head to ask the official in the field: "Where is King Timothy? The Emperor presented Holo with an award. Would he, the king, show up?"

"I sent someone to invite him before. His Majesty Timothy's guard said that he was very uncomfortable and wanted to lie in the lounge for a while, so he didn't have to wait for him during the awards."

Gallach frowned, "His illness is very sudden. Have you seen King Timothy?"

"No, His Majesty's guards guarded the door of the lounge to preach His Majesty."

Gallach always felt something strange, but he didn't have time to think about it anymore. The following award ceremony has begun.

The drums and music of awards sounded, and the magical fireworks celebrating outside the field rose to the sky.

Emperor Constantine took the golden trophy from the waitress beside her with a warm smile and presented the award to Uka.

Wuka bowed and went to receive the trophy with one hand.

The Emperor also stretched out his other hand to encourage him to pat Uka's one arm.

Wuka's hand slipped and the trophy fell from his hand, and a sharp blade that was only more than an inch long appeared between the fingers of the middle and index fingers.

Constantine was stunned, but her eyes were on the falling trophy.

Uka's hand was close to Constantine's neck. With a quick wave of his hand, the sharp blade wrapped in fighting spirit slashed past the Emperor's neck.

Constantine felt a chill under her neck. He saw the trophy on the ground and the blood sprayed on the trophy.

Wu Ka was so fast that even the personal guard who was a few meters away from the Emperor was not able to see clearly. When the Emperor covered his neck and fell at Wu Ka's feet, the maid next to him screamed, the guard rushed over.

The guard grabbed Wuka.

Wuka did not resist at all. He only saw his face dark and bleeding from the corners of his nostrils and mouth. He could no longer survive.

When the Emperor fell forward, the people watching the game had not yet realized what had happened. When the guards rushed up to catch people, revealing a large piece of blood on the ground, everyone realized that the Emperor had been assassinated in full view of everyone.

Screams rang one after another, some people wanted to squeeze forward and see clearly, while others ran to the exit for fear of being affected by the fish in the pond, and the field was instantly in chaos.

When the Emperor fell to the ground, Prince Galah instantly flew into the venue and hugged his brother on the ground.

Uka's assassination was too sudden, and the Emperor was not prepared for any defense. The sharp blade wrapped in fighting spirit almost cut open half of Constantine's neck, and blood had already spread throughout his chest. Constantine in Galach's arms could no longer say anything, and only looked at Galach and died unwillingly in his arms.

Tears poured out of Prince Galach's eyes uncontrollably.

When the riots in the field came out, he was awake instantly.

Galah gently put down the Emperor's body, stood up and roared like a bell: "All the imperial guards and guards obeyed the orders and blocked all entrances and exits. From the monarch to the common people in the field, everyone stayed in place and was not allowed to move! Anyone who did not obey the orders would be regarded as an assassin and killed with his party!"

The three thousand dragon scale guards and the personal bodyguards brought by the Emperor, the Royal Magician is the strongest force on the field, and naturally only Prince Galah can mobilize under the Emperor.

As soon as the imperial guards set out, the riots in the arena quickly subsided. They killed only a dozen people who ran out in panic and frightened the remaining people to stay in place.

Although there are strong guards around the kings of various countries in the front stands, no one is willing to make other reactions at this time, so he is willing to wait for Prince Galach's next step to deal with it.

Prince Galah then had time to lean over to see the assassin's situation. Uka was black all over and no longer had any breath. After the assassination was successful, he had already committed suicide by taking poison.

Such a person is a dead soldier. He would rather throw away an arm for victory than show signs. He lost an arm, and the Emperor would not be wary of any warning.

Except for Uka, the other four people in the Death Academy were held down by the guards and knelt on the ground. The few of them were so scared that their faces were pale and trembled all over. They seemed to be completely unaware of Uka's sudden assassination.

Prince Galach knew that even if the remaining students were involved in this matter, they were just other people's abandoned children and had no value at all. The prince did not even ask questions, and directly ordered the deputy commander of the Dragon Scale Guard, Harper, "Take someone to the lounge and bring King Horo immediately, I want him to explain."

Then he took out his warrant and handed it to his confidant general Nanbo, "You should take my warrant to see Grand Duke Amaya now, and send a command to close the gate of Alantis. Without my warrant, no one will be allowed to enter and exit. The city guards will enter the first-level combat readiness."

As soon as Bonan turned around and left, Harper came to report, "King Timothy was not seen in the lounge. His guards fought to the death and only caught a living."

Prince Galah clenched his teeth and said angrily: "It's true. I want to go to the Magician Union in person. You will escort His Majesty's body back to the Imperial Palace, and then pass on my oral order to Commander Kasper, asking him to strengthen the guards of the Imperial Palace and immediately bring the elite Dragon Scale Guards and the Royal Great Magician to surround the Holo Kingdom Palace, the inn, and all relevant people will be arrested and imprisoned. If you resist, you will be killed without mercy."

Prince Galach quickly made a series of arrangements before flew back to the stands again. The monarchs of various countries surrounded him at this time.

Galahe looked at the monarchs in front of him and felt a lot of trouble. Now Timothy jumped out, but he didn't know which country was still involved in this matter, but he couldn't force these people to stay here for a long time. Otherwise, if a person was not dealing with it well, he might repeat the "Thirteen Duke Rebellion" of that year.

"The sudden assassination of the Emperor is the tragedy of the Empire. The Empire will definitely chase the murderer and ask all countries to help him. In addition, please do not leave the imperial capital before the Emperor's funeral."

Prince Galach said a few short words without waiting for the monarchs to reply and flew away.
Chapter completed!