Yang Feng with an inferior level-1 soul aptitude was actually able to join Warlock College Antalya, this filled the hearts of the youngsters with indignation.
Although they also felt that the youngster's words were extremely vicious, but most of them remained silent and watched everything with cold eyes.
Yang Feng swept the youngster with a glance, his eyes flashed with a touch of killing intent and he said coldly: "Who are you?"
The youngster swept Yang Feng with a glance and said with a mocking smile: "I'm Bantania, the third successor of Dutania Principality's Sanger Clan!
What, yellow-skinned monkey, do you want to duel with me? "
Yang Feng said with a faint smile: "I'm Steel City's City Master's only blood relative, Yang Feng, and also Steel City's sole successor!
Because you insulted Steel City!
Now, on behalf of Steel City, I officially declare war on your Dutania Principality!
My Steel City's 100,000 mechanical golem legion will flatten your Dutania Principality and won't withdraw until your Sanger Clan is completely exterminated! "
"What!!
Steel City is actually going to wage war with Dutania Principality? "
"What kind of force is Steel City?"
"Steel City is the Warlock group that recently defeated Fernandro Principality and killed an official level-2 Warlock from Fernandro Principality?"
"No!
Reportedly, Viper's Eyes, White Elephant's Ivory and Fernandro Clan were defeated by Steel City!
Reportedly, nearly half of Fernandro Clan's Blood Bat Knights were killed! "
"…"
The majority of the youngsters gathered in Warlock College Antalya came from the Southern States Coalition's various states' great aristocratic families.
Many of them even came from some formidable Warlock Clans, their knowledge and intelligence sources by far surpassed that of ordinary people.
The news that Steel City defeated Fernandro Principality shocked the entire Southern States Coalition, most of them were aware of this information.
Only some ordinary students from commoner backgrounds didn't know this information.
When Bantania heard this, his complexion at once became extremely pale, his whole body trembled with fear.
He originally thought that he could provoke Yang Feng into a duel. In that case, by relying on his strength as an advanced Warrior, he was completely sure that he could defeat or even seriously injure Yang Feng, and then ruthlessly humiliate Yang Feng.
He didn't expect that because of this sentence, his family would fall into a war with Steel City.
Bantania thought about it and regained a little calmness. His face was pale as he struggled to say loudly, "Impossible!
You are only the nephew of the Steel Lord. Even if you are his only blood relative, you cannot represent the entire Steel City to declare war on our Dutania Duchy! "
The rest of the aristocratic youngsters also looked at Yang Feng with doubt in their eyes.
Forgetting to fight leads to danger, and belligerence leads to death.
Every powerful force was very cautious about starting a war.
Those warmongering forces that constantly start wars will soon decline because of the war.
Any successor of a Warlock Group, even if it was the first successor, couldn't represent a force to arbitrarily declare war on another Warlock Group.
Under everyone's doubtful gazes, Yang Feng unhurriedly took out a square-palm-sized iron box and pressed it lightly.
The iron box flickered and condensed into a two-meter-tall middle-aged man's phantom in the void. The phantom was dressed in a silver-white Warlock's robe with a silver line embroidered on the cuffs of the robe.
Yang Feng bowed slightly towards the middle-aged man's phantom in the sky and said: "Uncle, this is Bantania, the first successor of Dutania Duchy's Sanger Clan!
He made a vicious and racist speech towards us.
On behalf of Steel City, I have officially declared war on Dutania Duchy. Before exterminating Sanger Clan, I will not withdraw my troops! "
One after another, gazes concentrated on that Steel Lord Yang Ye fabricated by Yang Feng.
In Turandot Subcontinent, only those forces with level-3 Warlocks and above could contend against a mechanical golem legion of 100,000 comparable to a Knight rank. Only peak Warlock forces with Great Warlocks standing guard could have a surefire grasp of victory.
In the Southern States Alliance, only Warlock College Antalya had a few Great Warlock rank experts.
The strongest of the other forces merely had level-3 Warlocks standing guard.
Steel City was already considered a pivotal force in the Southern States Alliance, its every move raising eyebrows.
Bantania looked at Yang Ye's phantom in midair, his complexion paled and his body trembled, as if awaiting judgment.
That beautiful young lady with a superior level-6 spirit aptitude also stared at Yang Ye's phantom in midair, her beautiful eyes flashing with a touch of hatred.
Yang Ye's phantom in midair nodded slightly and said with a trace of tenderness: "You did the right thing!
I'll issue a declaration of war to Dutania Duchy.
Moreover, I'll immediately dispatch troops to attack Dutania Duchy and exterminate Sanger Clan!
All the forces allied with Dutania Duchy, my mechanical golem legion will ruthlessly destroy them all!
Leave no one alive! "
Yang Ye's phantom pointed towards Bantania's small group and said in a voice brimming with cruelty and killing intent: "As for you, staying together with this Sanger Clan's trash, do you want to take your clan to advance and retreat together with him and engage in a life and death battle with Steel City?"
An aristocratic youngster standing next to Bantania courteously saluted Yang Ye's phantom and said: "Respected Steel City's City Master Daren, I'm Marcus, the eighth successor of Rex Duchy's Potania Clan.
Today is the first time I've met Bantania, we don't have a deep friendship.
My clan also doesn't want to be enemies with You! "
Finished speaking, Marcus immediately separated himself from the small group and walked to the side, watching indifferently from the sidelines.
"Respected Steel City's City Master Daren …"
"…"
One by one, the members of the small group stepped forward and saluted respectfully towards Yang Ye's phantom, then left Bantania's side.
The members of the small group were elites from various clans. Although they were filled with disdain and discrimination towards Yang Feng and the other orientals, but they wouldn't easily show it.
Especially when facing a formidable Warlock capable of killing a level-2 Warlock, they would remain humble.
In front of a Warlock, mortals must remain humble!
This was the first rule in all of Turandot Subcontinent's national laws.
If this rule was violated, then even if an aristocrat was killed by an official Warlock, the law wouldn't be able to punish the official Warlock.
This was the World of Warlocks!