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!”

is your death set in stone! Me being here to kill you is what the Heavens want. You're a pretty good enemy, and you've been around for a thousand years. Killing you means doing good for the

“You can't kill me. No

the Heavens. Your body can't do that. I know you have tremendous cell mutations, but I have Novem Aeternus Formation that I can use to extract the variant. Upon losing the

Wretched's expression darkened.

behind Wretched, was moved by

the difference between the Demon Emperor and the Emperor

Chanaea's heart was on his country. He was

was a selfish

difference between the

was shocked to find the brothers so different from

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

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

go against

that very second, Jonathan realized what it

the Heavenly Law. All those obstacles had not been able to stop Wretched from

want to slaughter

if it was Final Destination in

hard they worked—they could

of helplessness crept into

he and Mabel stared

things turn out

the battle between Wretched and

then, a funky voice sounded out from a

Thank God I came in time. I nearly missed

was speechless. It was clearly Adonis'

toward the crowd like two

Wretched, “Do continue! We're not

“You

sheepishly. “Haha! Sorry about

anything else, Tristan shot out his palm at

Bam!

into the air before crashing onto the ground. Jeff and Mabel were startled, and once

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

of Immortal Stage, but you can't even

twenty percent of his power. If he had used thirty, I would have

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

the Demon Emperor? Can Wretched not escape from his fated death? What a joke. Galad called himself a holy master, but he was nothing in the face of the Demon Emperor and his

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

that mean the Demon Emperor is much more powerful

Tristan and Wretched

Wretched's body expanded. It dashed toward Tristan, seemingly trying

In the next

was thrown over thirty meters back before it crashed onto the

Tristan

“Too weak,” he remarked.

filled the air a distance away from

Wretched had plenty of subordinates, the creatures did not

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