Everyone's gaze was drawn to this voice.
They only saw that the speaker was one of the members of the Orencia Empire's camp.
However, he wasn't a genius who had entered the lost divine kingdom. Instead, he was an ordinary demigod who had been waiting for a long time.
At this moment, this ordinary demigod had an extremely excited look on his face. Beside him, there were a few others who had the same look on their faces.
"Isn't Joelson the super-genius who defeated Clemente on the dueling platform in the Imperial Capital?"
Upon hearing these words, quite a few people in the Orencia Empire's camp instantly remembered.
"Right! The super-genius who defeated Clemente is called Joelson!"
"No one knows where he came from! Before he defeated Clemente, no one had ever heard of his name!"
"Perhaps he is from the lower planes!"
"In that case, the person who killed Wilfrid and the others is the same person who defeated Clemente a while ago?"
"I was even watching the battle in the Imperial City Plaza that day!"
The people of the Orencia Empire began to discuss amongst themselves.
Someone reminded them, and they immediately recalled that rumor.
A genius who had suddenly risen to prominence had domineeringly crushed the number one genius of the Orencia Empire, Clemente.
Hearing the discussions coming from the Orencia Empire…
Everyone was shocked.
The truth was right before their eyes. They had to believe it even if they didn't believe it.
A genius from a lower plane had actually defeated the number one genius of the Plane of Slaughter, Wilfrid?
Not only that, even the 20,000 geniuses of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom had all died at his hands!
Such a battle record was simply too terrifying!
And the people who were the most shocked were the people of the Orencia Empire.
Not long ago, when they had heard the news that the number one genius of the Orencia Empire, Clemente, had been defeated, they hadn't dared to believe it.
When they had heard that Clemente had been forcefully suppressed by someone, they had felt even more strongly that this news was completely false.
And the person who had defeated Clemente had been a demigod that they had never heard of before.
This was something that everyone despised even more.
They felt that the people of the other empires had intentionally spread the news in order to smear the reputation of the number one genius of the Orencia Empire.
But not long after, some of their old friends in the Imperial Capital rushed back.
They told them personally how Clemente had fought against Joelson.
And how Joelson had defeated the other geniuses in a domineering manner, as well as how he had challenged and defeated Clemente in the end.
Others might think it was a lie.
But their own friends had told them, and they had to believe it.
There really was a genius that they had never heard of!
He had defeated Clemente and become the number one genius of the new empire!
At the same time, he had become a legend.
And today!
Only now did they realize that this legend was far from over!
Joelson's strength far exceeded their imaginations!
Wilfrid and Bartholomew. These two were the number one and number two geniuses of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter.
They were also the number one and number two geniuses of the entire Plane of Slaughter!
Even these two had already died at the hands of Joelson!
Together with the 20,000 geniuses of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter, they were all demigods!
This battle result was simply too shocking, to the point that everyone felt as though this was an unreal dream.
"I didn't expect that Joelson's power was actually even more powerful than the rumors said!"
"Even Bartholomew and Wilfrid lost to him!"
"Is he really from the lower planes?"
"Since Clemente said so, he definitely isn't wrong!"
"Even in the lower planes, he's already so powerful. Just how terrifying is his talent?"
"That's right!"
"Since Joelson is so powerful, I wonder how he's compared to Gladstone?"
"Gladstone killed 10,000 people from the Litlan Empire, while Joelson killed 20,000 people from the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter. From the looks of it, perhaps Joelson is even more powerful!"
"You can't put it that way. Perhaps Gladstone didn't meet anyone from the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter."
"No matter what, both of them are in the lost divine kingdom. For the sake of the sovereign's inheritance, they will definitely have a battle!"
"If that's the case, the person who obtained the sovereign's inheritance might not be Gladstone, but it might also be Joelson!"
Discussions gradually spread out from the Orencia Empire's camp.
Until everyone began to discuss it.
Upon seeing this scene, the people who had just emerged from the lost divine kingdom all had strange looks on their faces.
The others didn't know, but they knew exactly what sort of battle went on between the two of them.
"Enough!"
The furious roar of a late-stage highgod rang out in the air above the sovereign's tomb.
The sounds of discussion instantly disappeared.
The entire place fell into a deathly silence.
They were so engrossed in their discussion of Joelson that they forgot that the 20,000 geniuses of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter, as well as Wilfrid and Bartholomew, had all died at Joelson's hands, while the highgods of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter were still listening!
The late-stage highgod stared coldly at the few highgods of the Orencia Empire.
The leader of the Orencia Empire, a highgod, immediately said, "Joelson isn't a member of the Orencia Empire. Everything he does has nothing to do with the Orencia Empire!"
Hearing this, Clemente was just about to say something when he realized that he couldn't make a sound.
He knew that it was the leader of the highgods who had done this, in order to distance himself from Joelson.
The leader of the highgods had his own considerations.
The enraged Divine Kingdom of Slaughter wasn't something the Orencia Empire could resist.
Even if the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter didn't go all out to attack the Orencia Empire, just the few highgods of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom in front of them weren't something they could resist.
If they were to offend a late-stage highgod…
Either they would die here, or the Orencia Empire's ten thousand geniuses would die here…
Thus, no matter what Clemente thought, he had to do this.
The late-stage highgod didn't say anything else. His cold gaze fell upon Clemente.
"Joelson, where is he?"
The late-stage highgod gritted his teeth as he spoke. The rage in his heart was so great that it almost ignited the void.
He had forgotten the last time he had been so furious. Perhaps he had never been so furious before.
He was the leader of the escorts for the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter's geniuses.
Now that all 20,000 of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter's geniuses had died in the lost divine kingdom, there was no way he could shirk his responsibility!
This was 20,000 geniuses!
It was practically all of the geniuses of the younger generation of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter!
Even Wilfrid and Barthelom had died!
Wilfrid was the number one genius that even the God of Slaughter valued!
He almost didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him after returning to the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter.
Recalling the God of Slaughter's pair of emotionless eyes…
His heart couldn't help but tremble.
A late-stage highgod frowned tightly, gritting his teeth as he spoke.
"Tell me!"
"Where is he?"
