My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1059

"Ha! Ha!" Dalton and laughed out loud as he gasped for air, then he slowly got up from the ground. Although he was heavily injured, he was still able to stand. He stood on the edge of the arena and looked at Renier's disciple who lay motionless on the ground.

"What the hell are you laughing about?" Flynn, who had been hanging at the edge of the arena from the very beginning, jumped back into the ring at that moment.

Henry also climbed up the ring silently from another end.

Seeing Flynn appear before him, Dalton's expression changed. He had almost forgotten about the existence of this person, "Flynn, what could you even do with your powers of the early-stage of Qi-controlling Realm? I allowed you to hang on up till now, which is a huge favour for you!"

"Humph." Flynn's face was full of disdain. "I survived up until now through my own efforts."

Flynn walked slowly towards Dalton with a smile on his face.

Dalton put one hand behind his back and condensed a cyclone of Qi. If it were any other time, he would not have needed to say much to this weakling of the Qi-controlling Realm and send him off. Yet then, he had used up a lot of energy, and was seriously injured. It was hard to tell who would win in a fight.

Flynn's smile widened. When he had gotten within a certain distance from Dalton, he suddenly launched an attack and rushed towards Dalton at a very fast speed.

Dalton's eyes narrowed as he readied himself to take action.

"Okay, that's enough!" A shout boomed from above.

Except for Morvyn and Sackcloth Visitor, the other five bishops all landed on the arena and separated them both.

Morvyn, who was still in the air, displayed a look of surprise on his face. It was apparent that he had not expected the sudden actions of the five bishops.

Hebor said, "This selection is only to test your abilities, not to make you fight to death. The reason we let you lead your followers into battle is just so that we can observe your leadership abilities."

"Not bad." Bishop Mercator spoke up as well, then turned to Renier and said, "Renier, although that disciple of yours is truly powerful, he was always relying on his own strength. His leadership ability isn't that strong, so in this round, his ranking would not be very high. As a compensation for you, seeing that your disciple is heavily injured and unable to participate in the third round. How about we let him have the second place in the third round?"

"Sure." Renier answered without even thinking. Clearly, he had just reached an agreement with the other bishops.

Mercator looked at Flynn again and said, "Flynn, in the second round, you come alone with no followers. We feel that you should be placed last."

Most of the bishops agreed to this decision. At present, only seriously injured Dalton and an early- stage Qi- controlling Flynn. As for Henry, he was not in consideration because he did not have the ability to controlling Qi. If they had fought for real, Flynn's chance of victory would be higher than Dalton's.

In the first round, Flynn had won the first place. If Flynn had won the first place in the second round, the position of the European bishop would almost remain the same.

After all, in the third round of each selection, the Asians always won by landslide.

"In that case, I announce!" Bishop Mercator spoke. "The winner of the second round will be Dal..."

"Dear Bishops, I'm sorry. I've always been on the same team with Flynn. As for the fact that you all have decided to award Dalton with the first place, I don't think his ability to lead is very strong."

The moment Dalton saw Henry's true face, he was completely stunned. How could he not recognise this person? "It's you!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Cardinal Morvyn's face. He had been looking for Henry for a long time. Unexpectedly, this man had been hiding under his nose all this while.

Bishop Hebor's face suddenly darkened.

The rest of the bishops exchanged a few glances, hints of admiration flashed in each other's eyes.

"Dear bishops, what are you standing still there for? Go on, announce the results." Henry said, "By the way, according to the rules you had just said, if it were based by the leadership qualities of a commander, Dalton should be placed last. He did not even notice that an outsider had blended into his team. Moreover, his follower had admitted defeat before he was defeated. I don't think such a person is has any leadership qualities. However, I feel that Robine should be placed second. Her follower chose to admit defeat only after she had left. Plus, one of her followers even died for her. I think that such leadership quality is second only to Flynn."

Henry deliberately made the death of Robine's follower sound as if he had died for her sake.

"Hahaha." Bishop Mercator laughed out loud. "Kid, I think you're right."

Bishop Hebor's expression turned sinister. He was not surprised with Mercator's actions. All of the men present were there for their own benefits.

Upon hearing this, the other bishops, too agreed with Mercator's words. By placing Dalton at the bottom of the list, the rank of the other bishops would be bumped one place up.