Mr. Ferland asked blankly, "Are you telling the truth... The Dark Judgment Leader and all of them are dead?!"
"Itโs true!"
The other party said with a sobbing tone, "Mr. Ferland, the Dark Judgment Leader, the Dark Cultists, and the Demon Messengers were all planning to withdraw!
But who would have known that this kid Yang Luo wouldnโt let them go and killed them all!
Now, one major Judgement Chief and seventeen executors have all been killed, our entire Dark Judgment Group has been completely annihilated!"
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
Ferland, like a furious lion, bellowed in rage, and he immediately smashed his mobile phone on the ground, shattering it to pieces!
He then hurled the coffee cup on the desk against the wall and tore up all the documents on the desk!
All the upper-level members present shuddered in fear, not daring to breathe too loudly.
"Huff... Huff..."
Ferland braced himself on the conference table, his face contorted, veins bulging, and he began to breathe heavily.
Edward frowned and asked, "Mr. Ferland, what exactly happened?"
Ferland hurriedly took out a bottle of emergency pills from his pocket, poured out a few, and swallowed them. That made him feel somewhat better.
He exhaled a long breath of turbid Qi and then informed all the upper-level members present of what had happened.
After having heard what Ferland had said,
All the upper-level members present were also furious.
"This Yang Luo kid is so detestable and hateful!"
"We had already spared him, yet he insisted on killing the Dark Judgment Leader and the others; heโs a butcher, an executioner!"
"The Dark Judgment Group that I had put so much effort into creating, just like that, itโs been wiped out?
"This is the darkest and most disgraceful moment for our Oxford in so many years!"
"We absolutely cannot let that kid Yang Luo get away, and those guys who helped that kid, we canโt let any of them off either!"
All the upper-level members roared and raged thunderously.
At this moment,
One by one, phone calls reached the mobile phones of several upper-level members present.
After taking the calls, the faces of these upper-level members were also filled with grief.
Ferland looked at them and said, "Speak, is there anything now that canโt be said?"
"Mr. Ferland, the number of casualties has been tallied, and the royal knights have suffered over seven thousand casualties!"
"The various combat teams, soldiers have suffered over thirty thousand casualties!"
"All the upper-level members of the Dark Judgment Group have been eliminated with casualties reaching over three thousand people!"
"Countless armored vehicles, ships, helicopters, and other equipment have been destroyed!"
The upper-level members reported one after another.
After listening to their reports,
Ferland slumped into his chair, expressing his despair, "Shame, such a great disgrace, when have we ever suffered such humiliation in Oxford!
The cost is too great!"
Edward said vehemently, "Mr. Ferland, we cannot let this vengeance go unavenged!
If we cannot rely on the Holy Light Church, then call Mr. Lawrence of Flower Flag Country and ask him for help!"
Ferland clenched his teeth tightly and said, "Alright, I will call Mr. Lawrence immediately!"
With that, Ferland took out another mobile phone and dialed a number.
The phone rang for a while before it was answered.
"Ferland, I was in a meeting. Do you need something?"
A cheerful voice came through.
The speaker was none other than Lawrence, the leader of Flower Flag Country.
Ferland apologetically said, "Mr. Lawrence, I am really sorry to disturb you at this time."
Lawrence said, "No problem, tell me, whatโs the matter?"
Ferland sighed and said, "Mr. Lawrence, from last night until now, Oxford has experienced the darkest and most shameful moment in so many years.
Thatโs why Iโm calling you to ask for your help."
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