Chapter 354 Novem Aeternus Formation

A flash of light flickered in the sky. It was accompanied by a ray of purple light, and they suddenly appeared before Wretched.

Both Jonathan and Wretched immediately realized that the purple light was actually a purple floral throne. The petals of the flower slowly stopped spinning. Then Mabel jumped off it.

At the same time, Jonathan noticed Tristan. He cried out in excitement, “Lance!”

Tristan gave Jonathan an icy glance and ignored him. He looked at Wretched and asked, “Are you Wretched the Great?”

His indifferent tone was laced with arrogance.

Any capable being would be somewhat conceited no matter how humble they portrayed themselves to be.

Wretched was also an untamed being. When it took in Tristan's haughty demeanor, it immediately changed its demeanor as well. In a flat tone, it asked, “I am. What's up?”

Before Tristan could say anything, Mabel came to Jonathan's side and whispered to him, “This isn't Lance; this is Tristan Cadman the Demon Emperor.”

Jonathan was stunned.

Why does Tristan Cadman, the Demon Emperor, share the same appearance as Lance Cadman, the Emperor of Chanaea? Are they brothers? If they are, then I'm surprised by how capable these brothers are! One is a Demon Emperor, and the other is the Emperor of Chanaea!

“Why is the Demon Emperor here?” Jonathan asked. “Wretched has promised me not to kill civilians.”

The colors drained out of Mabel's face. She stole a glance at the Demon Emperor before turning to look at Wretched. She was stumped. Evidently, she had done something she should not have done. “Cacodemon, I wanted to ask the Demon Emperor to stop you, not kill you. I don't bear any ill intentions toward you.”

Wretched turned to look at Mabel before giving her a small smile. “I know. Don't worry. He won't be able to kill me.”

Tristan chuckled quietly. “You're arrogant.”

Wretched did not dare to underestimate Tristan, however. It was a sensitive being, and it could sense that the Demon Emperor was unlike all others. It was clear that the Demon Emperor was vastly different from Galad.

“You're even more arrogant than I am,” Wretched retorted.

Tristan nodded. “All right. Let's start now.”

“Wait!” Jonathan cried out at Tristan.

Tristan was annoyed. A trivial character like Jonathan was someone he could easily kill. He waved his arm without even sparing a glance at Jonathan.

Instantly, a powerful wave of energy launched toward Jonathan's chest.

It was formless, but it was no imaginary force.

It came so quickly that Jonathan did not even have the time to defend himself.

Jonathan was about to knock on death's door, and his murderer, Tristan, was a man who killed unimportant people like Jonathan without batting an eye.

However, Wretched suddenly made a move. It stood in front of Jonathan.

The attack slammed into Wretched, but Wretched remained still as if it was fine.

Sure enough, Wretched was fine. There was no way Wretched would be killed so easily.

In a frigid tone, Wretched said to Tristan, “Jonathan is my friend, and those who try to kill my friend shall die!”

The will of the Heavenly Law you speak of is your death set in stone! Me being here to

can't kill me. No one in this

Only the primordial spirit can go up against the Heavens. Your body can't do that.

Wretched's expression darkened.

was moved by Wretched's

the same time, he realized the difference between the Demon Emperor and

country. He was a man

other hand, the Demon Emperor was a selfish being who only wanted to upgrade his

the fundamental difference between the two

was shocked to find the brothers so different

It then muttered under his breath, “After all these years, I've finally reached the

and it knew it was because of the Demon Emperor's presence. That

go against

very second, Jonathan realized what

to be killed by the Heavenly Law. All those obstacles had not been able to stop Wretched from regaining its memory and becoming

to slaughter anyone anymore,

was

matter what they did—no matter how hard they worked—they

of helplessness crept into

and Mabel stared

could not blame Mabel for making things turn out this way, for he felt that it was

the air was palpable, and the battle between Wretched and Tristan was

funky voice sounded out

time. I nearly missed this

was speechless. It was clearly

toward the crowd like

and Wretched, “Do continue!

at Adonis before saying, “You

Sorry about

shot out his palm

Bam!

onto the ground. Jeff and Mabel were startled, and once they recollected themselves, they rushed

face was pale, and when he sat upright, he coughed out a mouthful of blood. He muttered, “Damn, Demon Emperor, you're impressive. There's never been anyone who can injure me, but I couldn't even hold my

Immortal Stage, but you

percent of his power. If he had used thirty, I would have died. Damn, these people are unbelievably

was bewildered, too. Adonis was already a Level Nine Immortal Stage cultivator, but he could not even take a simple

from his fated death? What a joke. Galad

Emperor had wreaked havoc, the Emperor of Chanaea and the Divine Emperor

mean the Demon Emperor is

and

Wretched's body expanded. It dashed toward

spot. In the next second, he shot

thirty meters back before it crashed onto

it, Tristan

“Too weak,” he remarked.

air a

Wretched had plenty of subordinates, the creatures did not dare to go near

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