Yang Feng was able to join the Antalya Warlock Academy with a level 1 inferior soul qualification, which filled the hearts of all the young men and women here. Although they also felt that the young man's words were extremely vicious, most of them remained silent, watching everything coldly.

Yang Feng glanced at the young man, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Who are you?"

The young man glanced at Yang Feng and said with a sneering smile: "I am Bandania, the third heir of the Sanger family of the Dutanya Principality!

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said: "I am Yang Feng, the only blood relative of the city lord of the Iron City, and the only heir of my Iron City! Because you have insulted our Steel City! Now I officially declare war on your Dutanya Principality on behalf of our Steel City! My 100,000 mechanical puppet legions in the Steel City will set foot on your Dutania Duchy, and will never withdraw troops until all your Sanger family is wiped out!"

"What!!!Is the City of Steel going to war with the Duchy of Dutania?"

"What kind of force is the Iron City?"

"Is the City of Steel the group of warlocks who defeated the Duchy of Feendro not long ago and killed an official second-level warlock of the Duchy of Feendro not long ago?"

"No! It is said that the attack of the three major forces of the Viper Eye, the White Elephant's Tusk, and the Feendro Family has been defeated by the Iron City! The Blood Bat Knights of the Fiendro Family are said to have been killed by nearly half of them!"

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Most of the young men and women gathered at the Antalya Warlock Academy were from the great noble families of the many countries of the Southern City-State Alliance. Many even come from some powerful warlock families, whose insights and sources of intelligence far surpass those of ordinary people. The news of the Iron City's defeat of the Duchy of Feendro shocked the entire alliance of southern city-states, and most of them knew the news. Only some ordinary cadets of civilian origin did not know this information.

Hearing this, Bandania's face turned pale, and her whole body trembled with fear. He originally thought that he would be able to provoke Yang Feng to duel with him, in that case, with the strength of his high-level warrior, he was completely sure to defeat or even severely damage Yang Feng, and then humiliate Yang Feng fiercely. He didn't expect that because of this sentence, his family would be caught in a war with the City of Steel.

Bandania thought for a moment, regained a little composure, and forced his pale face to support and said loudly: "Impossible! You are only the nephew of the Iron Lord, even if you are his only blood relative, you will not be able to declare war on our Dutania Principality on behalf of the entire Steel City!"

The rest of the aristocratic young men and women also looked at Yang Feng with a look of doubt in their eyes.

If you forget to fight, you will be in danger, and if you are warlike, you will die. Every powerful power is very cautious about starting a war. The belligerent forces that are constantly waging war will soon decline because of the war. It is impossible for the heir of any warlock group, even the heir of the first order, to arbitrarily declare war on another warlock group on behalf of one force.

In the puzzled eyes of those people, Yang Feng unhurriedly took out an iron box the size of a square palm and pressed it lightly on the iron box.

The iron box flickered, condensing in the void to form a two-meter-tall middle-aged man wearing a silver-white warlock robe with a silver line tattooed on the cuffs of the robe.

Yang Feng bowed slightly to the middle-aged man in the sky and said, "Uncle, this is Bandania, the first heir in line to the Sanger family of the Dutania Principality! On behalf of the City of Steel, I have officially declared war on the Duchy of Dutania, and I will not withdraw my troops until the Sanger family is wiped out!"

All eyes were focused on Yang Ye, the steel lord that Yang Feng had fictionalized. 100,000 mechanical puppet legions comparable to knights in the Durandot subcontinent, and only those forces with a third-level warlock or above can compete with one or two, and only the top warlock forces with a Grand Karcist can win the battle.

In the Southern City-State Alliance, only the Antalya Warlock Academy has several Grand Karcist-level powerhouses. The rest of the strongest forces only have a third-level warlock to guard. The City of Steel is already a major force in the Southern City-State Alliance, and its every move is eye-catching.

Bandania looked at the illusory figure of Yang Ye in mid-air, his face was pale, and his body trembled, as if he was waiting for the judgment.

The beautiful girl with a level 6 superior soul qualification also stared at Yang Ye's phantom in the air, and a touch of hatred flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The Yang Ye Phantom who was in mid-air nodded slightly, and said softly with a hint of pampering: "You did the right thing! And immediately send troops to attack the Dutanya Principality, and wipe out the Sanger clan directly! All the forces united with the Dutanya Principality, my mechanical puppet army will destroy them all without mercy! Not a single one will be left!"

Yang Ye's phantom pointed towards the small group of Bandania, and his voice was full of cruelty and murderous intent: "As for you, staying with this waste of the Sanger clan, do you want to take your family to advance and retreat with him, and engage in an endless life-and-death bloody battle with our Steel City?"

A noble young man standing beside Bandania politely saluted Yang Ye's phantom and said, "Honorable Lord of Steel City, I am the eighth heir of the Potani family of the Duchy of Rex. I met Bandania for the first time today, and we didn't have a very deep friendship. Our clan doesn't want to be your enemy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, McCasse walked out of the small group and walked to the side, indifferent to the sidelines.

"Your Excellency Lord of the Iron City......"

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The members of the small group stepped forward one by one, saluted respectfully to Yang Ye's phantom, and then left Bandania's side directly.

The members of those small groups are all elites from various families, and although they are also full of disdain and discrimination against Yang Feng and other Oriental races in their hearts, they will not show it easily. Especially in the face of a powerful warlock who can kill a second-level warlock, they will remain humble.

Mortals must be humble before the Warlocks, the first of all the laws of the Turandot subcontinent. If this rule is violated, even if a nobleman is killed by an official warlock, the law will not be able to punish that official warlock.

This is the world of warlocks!