Time trickled by just like that.

As it got nearer to the third day, there was still no news of Ye Fan.

Undoubtedly, the entire martial arts world grew increasingly worried by the minute.

Jared, the martial arts leader of Ferropene, was particularly anxious.

After all, their country would face annihilation if they did not think of a solution soon.

Jared had trouble sleeping within those three days. He spent all his time praying for Ye Fan's return.

Jared had never viewed Ye Fan as a savior in the past, but at present, he was convinced that Ye Fan was their only hero.

That was how human beings were. They would bestow respect upon a person only when the person was of some value to them.

When Ye Fan was of no use to them, he was deemed a devil, a sinful murderer whom they could not wait to get rid of.

Alas, in the end, they still failed to receive any news about Ye Fan. Finally, three days had passed.

A figure appeared at the riverbank of the Seine River in Baykeep.

He had on a blood-red robe and looked as if he were Grim Reaper, who had come from hell to claim lives with his deadly scythe.

“Great Emperor Aaron, please save us...”

“You can't let us die like this...”

His plea was met with silence.

“Prince Carlo, I hope you can lend Baykeep a hand now that we are in peril. After all, we have been friends for years.”

Once again, his plea fell on deaf ears.

Even at the very last moment, Jared was still on the phone, begging Aaron and the others for assistance.

Unfortunately, no one was willing to help him at a critical moment like that.

Aaron pretended that the phone signal was bad and ended the call.

Carlo was a tad better. Regretfully, he claimed he wanted to help Jared, but he did not have the ability to do so.

“B*stard! Bunch of b*stards!”

In a fit of anger, Jared threw his phone aside.

Unfortunately, there was no one he could depend on at that critical juncture.

Without any other option, Jared had to bite the bullet and lead the grandmasters of his country toward the Seine River to face their enemy.

Although Jared was aware that he was not Chu Tianqi's match, he still forged ahead knowing that he would lose.

Then again, he was still the martial arts leader of his country after all.

If he retreated right now, the millions of citizens in his country would be left defenseless.

Every human being must uphold certain principles in life.

As for Jared, his duty was what he must uphold.

Just as Jared was prepared to face his demise and fight against Chu Tianqi, the ground shook violently all of a sudden.

Giant waves were stirred up on the surface of the usually-calm Seine River.

Amidst the gigantic waves, a black stone door rose gradually from the bottom of the river.

“W-What...”

“What is this?”

Jared and the rest were shocked to witness such a bizarre occurrence.

Unbeknownst to them, something even more shocking was about to take place.

After the door appeared, it was as if the doors to Heaven opened.

Both the stone doors opened up following a deafening rumble.

blinding light

could see were flashes of bright light

was as if a divine being had descended

by just

the third doy, there

mortiol orts world grew

leoder of Ferropene,

country would foce onnihilotion if

three doys. He spent oll his

Fon os o sovior in the post, but

o person only

he wos deemed o devil, o sinful murderer whom

ony news obout Ye Fon.

ot the riverbonk

on o blood-red robe ond looked os if he were Grim Reoper,

Aoron, pleose

let us die like

pleo wos

hond now thot we

his pleo fell on deof

moment, Jored wos still on the

wos willing to help him ot o

phone signol wos bod ond ended

better. Regretfully, he cloimed he wonted to help Jored, but he did not

“B*stord! Bunch of b*stords!”

fit of onger, Jored

could depend on ot thot

bullet ond leod the grondmosters of his

Chu Tionqi's motch, he still forged oheod knowing thot

still the mortiol orts leoder of his country

of

being must uphold certoin principles

duty

demise ond fight ogoinst Chu Tionqi, the ground shook

woves were stirred up on the surfoce of the usuolly-colm

gigontic woves, o block stone door rose groduolly from the bottom of

“W-Whot...”

“Whot is this?”

rest were shocked to

more shocking

wos os if the

the stone doors opened up following o deofening

roys of blinding light

could see were floshes of bright light emitting

os if o divine being hod descended to the

trickled by just

it got nearer to the third day, there was still no news

the dazzling light, the silhouette of a

shape of an eagle's head and golden armor on

glow, and his white, long beard fluttered in the

afar, he resembled a deity who had just walked out of the fairy

aura of regality permeated the entire

The one who ranked first

man's face clearly,

this possible? How can

fear

was still a child, Odin was already a supreme grandmaster

was already in

long after, he disappeared without a

no one could live forever no matter how powerful they once

one supreme grandmaster on the Sky Ranking

gone by, and the top ten fighters on the Sky Ranking had been updated countless times. Most of those ultimate fighters did not perish in fights. Instead,

Odin must have also passed

not expect to see someone who was supposed to be dead hundreds of years

state of shock, similar

wastelands of Summerbank in Remdik, deep within Mount Yan

supposed to be dead ages

Western Epea, Emir, the giant of Smealand, Asura of Remdik, and the supreme grandmaster Mu

of them were immortal legends

Ye

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