Chapter 742: We Are the Champions

Count Cruz sat in the audience, not knowing how to express his inner feelings.

He silently watched the arena below, and Empress Yekana gave priority to the medal of the best player to the enemy team's Fuya, which was Empress Yekana's respect for the strong.

Even a layman, Count Cruz, could see that Fuya was strong in the Holy Spirit, but after that... As the audience in the Iron Nation cheered for the Iron Caster, Count Cruz couldn't express his feelings.

At his age, he has participated in many award ceremonies and received many honorary medals himself, but on this stage, there are not only citizens of the Iron Country.

And people from all over the world! All eyes are on the field.

The audience lineup for this visit was so luxurious that Count Cruz didn't know how to describe it, His Royal Highness Sheil, the new king of the Land of Frost, the Grand General of the Land of the Sea, Dukron, and three of the Seven Sages of Nolan had already arrived.

There are also great nobles from all over the world hidden in the audience.

With so many big names on the stage, just by reading the name Count Cruz, I thought it was a list of generals of the world war, and once only the battlefield could bring these big names together.

But this time they did come here for a war, a strife on a battlefield called the Holy Spirit.

That's what makes Count Cruz happy!

The Iron Nation won the war, and his son led the Iron Nation to victory as a warrior general, and the big men behind the enemy could only applaud and watch with envy as the Iron Casters took away the trophy.

Golden light scattered across the sky, and as the iron casters lifted their trophies... Count Cruz heard a familiar melody, and he looked at the audience beside him with some surprise.

The audience around him had already stood up, holding high the flag in their hands, and at this moment Count Cruz confirmed that the melody he had heard was a song that everyone in the Iron Nation would sing.

National anthem...

These two words rang in the back of Count Cruz's head, and more and more of the Iron Nation audience stood up and joined in the chorus.

There was no soundtrack at all, it was all spontaneous!

For a whole week, the Iron Nation was the enemy of the whole world, and today their country has won the whole world!

As citizens, they have the right to straighten their backs and be proud to be the number one country in the world.

A sense of national pride.

This was a question that Count Cruz's teachers often talked to him about in the past, something that Count Cruz had spent more than forty years on the battlefield not appreciating.

I actually experienced it in a game competition today.

After all, he still underestimated the influence of the Holy Spirit Open, and estimated that by tomorrow this atmosphere of victory would spread to the whole of Nolan... Or even the whole world.

The song echoed throughout the arena, and the iron casters and Empress Ekanna below were slightly stunned for a moment when they heard the melody on the field.

Count Cruz was too old to be as enthusiastic as a young man, and he hummed along for a while while keeping his eyes on his son, Aitek.

Ateke didn't notice Count Cruz's gaze at all, and he held the silver-white trophy representing the champion aloft, and the World Tree crystal embedded in the top glowed.

Although the limelight was stolen a little by Fuya at the beginning, one thing is certain, now the Iron Casters are the number one team in the world!

Now no one can stop him from playing this game for any reason! Because he won a world championship for his country! Even his father didn't win the honor of the Iron Nation.

"Let's congratulate the winner again! Iron Caster! ”

The brass dragon's voice didn't sound so annoying to Aitke's ears anymore, and the other iron casters had already drawn their swords and made a knightly salute to the audience.

Ateke couldn't salute the trophy because he was holding it, and as he thought about where to put it, a hand suddenly reached out in front of him.

A pitch-black mist shrouded around this hand, an arm that was by no means what a human should have, Aitke jerked his head up, and he found that the Void Spirit, the hero he had been using for three consecutive rounds, was in front of him.

It's not just the Void Ghost... Aitek suddenly noticed that many familiar figures appeared on the field, and twenty-five heroes of the Holy Spirit appeared on the field without realizing it.

"Your honor will not only be remembered in the real world, but your name will also be left on the battlefield of the Holy Spirit." Qiao Xiu came directly to the side of the arena and shouted to the iron casters.

"Mr. Qiaoxiu, what do you mean ......?"

The leader of the Iron Caster obviously knows Qiao Xiu and respects him, although Qiao Xiu is far less famous than Tai Lin in Nolan, but the people in power in various countries basically have the information of this Demon Net creator.

"You can now pick your favorite hero, or... Comrade in arms. "Qiao Xiu had actually guessed that the Iron Caster would win the championship, so he made some preparations in advance.

"Comrade-in-Arms......

Aitek looked up at the twenty-five heroes standing in front of him, the other four Iron Forgers had chosen the hero who had played best in the finals, and Aitke had rightfully chosen the Void Spirit.

When Aitke made his choice, the Void Ghost floated in front of Aitke again, and the five heroes all ushered in a metamorphosis, and the Void Ghost in front of Aitke used its black mist to generate jet-black armor.

A heavily armed Void Wraith appeared before Atek, who saw its armor stamped with the Iron Forger's mark.

"I'll fight for you."

The Void Ghost uttered the lines he had spoken in his chosen voice as he reached out his hand shrouded in armor to Aiteke.

This scene made Ateke's nose a little sour, and he had already reminded himself before he went on the court that no matter what happened, he should not shed tears.

He held back when he won the championship and was recognized by the whole world, but at this moment his tears were a little uncontrollable.

"Lady Ekana! You don't mind if these five heroes appear on the future battlefield of the Holy Spirit wearing the armor of the Iron Caster, do you? Qiao Xiu asked Empress Ekanna loudly.

"Of course not." This is something that Empress Ekanna could not ask for.

"Then finally, everyone takes a group photo and takes a photo with their heroes or something!"

Josiu gave instructions for the next step, and Aitek glanced at the iron casters beside him, they all seemed a little overwhelmed by how close their hero's visions were, especially one of the iron casters who used heroines.

"I'm ready"

Aitke knew that the Void Ghost beside him was just an illusion created by someone, but he couldn't help but whisper.