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Everyone simultaneously covered their eyes as their ears buzzed. After a long time, when the light finally dissipated, everyone lowered their arms, shocked by the scene before them.

The bricks on the ground had been crushed to dust, and Xia Hau stood there, proudly upright. Aixier, on the other hand, was kneeling on one knee, with a crimson trickle at the corner of his mouth. Under the gaze of the crowd, the massive Ten-Winged Black Feathers slowly retracted, and with a "thud," Aixier couldn’t hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

"You’re no match for me, go back and heal."

Old Prince Bruch stood up from his chair with a "swish," looking excitedly at Xia Hau, whose face showed no change, his eyes filled with unbelief.

To oppose a Ten-Winged Prince and still remain calm, what kind of strength has Mr. Xia reached?!

Fantastic! The Blood Clan is saved!

The members of the Secret Party were all excited, while the Magic Party was in despair. Xia Hau had won two matches in a row, and even Old Prince Aixier had lost, which frightened them greatly. Could it be that the heir to the Purple-Gold Blood Emperor is this abnormal? Even the Ten Wings can’t beat him!

Bach’s face turned horrifyingly dark; he had underestimated this heir’s strength. This man was far more formidable than he imagined!

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?" Xia Hau shook his slightly sore hand and asked.

The Magic Party members exchanged glances; if the Ten Wings couldn’t beat him, wouldn’t they be seeking death by stepping up?

Old Prince Bruch saw this and smiled broadly, "If no one steps up, then Mr. Xia wins. The Chairman position will be his."

The Magic Party members became restless. At this moment, Bach, who had been silent, suddenly stood up and slowly walked forward.

"Bach, do you intend to challenge yourself?" Old Prince Bruch asked with a frown. This fellow’s strength is very mysterious and is rarely demonstrated. Whether Mr. Xia can defeat him remains uncertain.

"Of course, Mr. Xia’s strength is formidable, and I want to learn from him." Bach leisurely removed his suit jacket with a sinister smile.

Old Prince Bruch felt uneasy, "Bach, don’t you think this is unfair? If Mr. Xia defeats you, does he still have to battle against a dozen Blood Clan experts afterward? Do your Magic Party not feel ashamed by such a revolving battle?"

The Magic Party members exchanged glances, indeed, this is too shameful. Having someone fight against two Prince-level figures and then battle against them as a series of small minions. Honestly, even they felt embarrassed.

"I, Bach, of course, wouldn’t do such a shameless thing. Mr. Xia, as long as you defeat me, the Magic Party will follow your arrangements. We will not interfere with the Dark Council elections. Of course, if you lose, please leave with your human friends. The Dark Council does not need the weak."

Old Prince Bruch wanted to say more, but Xia Hau waved his hand to stop him.

"I agree to your terms." After saying so, Xia Hau walked to the center of the stage, waiting for Bach to step up.

Bach walked over leisurely, each step carrying a powerful aura. Xia Hau could clearly feel that this person was not on the same level as the previous two experts. He had already surpassed Old Prince Bruch.

At this level, perhaps he was about to surpass the Ten Wings soon.

In the Blood Clan, the lowest level is Two Wings, and the highest level is Twelve Wings. Ordinary Blood Clan members are all Black Feathers, and Twelve-winged Black Feathers are at the highest level. Above Twelve-winged Black Feathers are Twelve-winged Purple Feathers, followed by Purple-Black Gold. When Xia Hau first received the Purple Gold Origin Blood inheritance, the Twelve Wings were Purple-Black in color. However, due to his insufficient strength, it transformed into ordinary Black Feathers. The process from training Two Wings to Twelve Wings was very long. And the Blood Emperor who trains from Twelve-winged Black Feathers to Twelve-winged Purple Feathers is exceedingly rare. Lastly, turning Twelve-winged Purple Feathers to Twelve-winged Purple-Gold is almost impossible.

Xia Hau has the advantage of being the heir to the Purple-Gold Blood Emperor, so his original form is Twelve-winged Black Feathers. However, to become Twelve-winged Purple-Gold, he still has a long way to go.

Looking at the current situation, Prince Bach must be at least Ten-winged Black Feathers now.

"Mr. Xia, be careful." Standing on the stage, Bach twisted the corners of his mouth into a smile. His teeth grew rapidly visible to the naked eye and his eyes turned a blood red. Meanwhile, with a sudden "whoosh," massive Black Feathers unfurled behind Bach, stirring up a gust of wind.

Everyone gasped. Twelve Wings! It was Twelve-winged Black Feathers!