After everything was done, Philip received a message from Conlay.
[Philip, the ancient Heavenly Court will be sending their true elites to attack you. I'm not in a good situation right
now and can't help you. You must be prepared.]
Before Philip could reply to the message saying that it did not matter, Conlay sent another message. [I can only
convey the news to you but can't send you any help.]
Philip had long expected that the ancient Heavenly Court would not let this go, so he could only improve his level as
much as possible.
He had no idea that just because Conlay did not cooperate with the ancient Heavenly Court, the latter declared war
on the fire phoenix royal family.
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They wanted to set an example. By showing their power, other royal families would fear the ancient Heavenly
Court.
Although Conlay did not say so, Philip vaguely guessed that since the ancient Heavenly Court was going to send
elites to kill him, they would definitely send their people into the territory of the fire phoenix royal family.
In that case, there would inevitably be friction with the fire phoenix royal family.
Thinking of this, Philip could not help getting restless. He did not want to cause trouble for others, but it seemed
impossible.
For now, he could only wait until he developed his power, give the ancient Heavenly Court a head-on blow, and
move the ruined city somewhere else.
Philip returned to the practice area again.
The princess had been practicing with the other merpeople there without leaving. They knew that the situation was
urgent now.
With the service robots now, everything was much more convenient. At the system's command, the service robots
had prepared food, water, and other necessities and placed them outside the practice
area.
Philip then went to the central area. This time, he did not come out come hell or high water.
However, it was not as uncomfortable as before. After all, his veins had been reconstructed, so his practice speed
was faster than before.
In the ancient Heavenly Court, Fenrir was in his room.
He threw a huge tantrum, reducing his luxurious room into a wreck. How could he not be angry?
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The supreme sage was above his position as a battle god. He lost so many people this time and brought shame to
the supreme sage. He was made a laughing stock among his peers in the ancient Heavenly Court.
Every mockery and sarcasm was branded on Fenrir's heart.
"What? He deployed the entire battle god battalion but couldn't even take down a nine-star practitioner?"
"Is the battle god battalion a scam?"
"I think they're just an empty shell. The battle god battalion is nothing but a joke of the ancient Heavenly Court. I
say we should just get rid of it."
Instead of reflecting on his weak strength and cowardice, Fenrir put all the blame on Philip and hated him to the
core.
"I'm a battle god of the ancient Heavenly Court, and I've never suffered such humiliation before. Not only Philip but
also the fire phoenix royal family... Just you wait."