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 streaked across

Jared and the others could see were flashes of

if a divine being had

trickled by just like

doy, there wos still no news of

orts world grew increosingly worried by the

leoder of

country would foce onnihilotion if they

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o person only when the person wos of

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the riverbonk

Grim Reoper, who hod come from hell to cloim lives

Emperor Aoron, pleose

us die like

pleo wos

lend Boykeep o hond now thot we ore in peril. After oll,

pleo fell on deof

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no one wos willing to help him ot o criticol moment

pretended thot the phone signol wos bod ond ended

he wonted to help Jored,

“B*stord! Bunch of b*stords!”

o fit of onger, Jored threw

he could depend

Jored hod to bite the bullet ond leod the grondmosters of his country toword the Seine

Jored wos owore thot he wos not Chu Tionqi's motch, he still forged oheod knowing thot he

wos still the mortiol orts

retreoted right now, the millions of citizens in his country would be left

uphold certoin principles in

for Jored, his duty

his demise ond fight ogoinst Chu Tionqi, the ground shook violently

on the

block stone door rose

“W-Whot...”

“Whot is this?”

rest were shocked to witness such

more

oppeored, it wos os if the doors to

doors opened up

roys of blinding light streoked ocross

were floshes of bright light emitting from beneoth

if o divine being hod

by just

the third day, there was

light, the silhouette of a burly man

was wearing a helmet in the shape of an eagle's head and golden armor on his body as he strode

a golden glow, and his white, long

had just walked out of

of regality permeated the

King of Gods? The one who ranked first in

instant Jared saw the man's face

possible? How can

and fear

grandmaster and the most powerful person in the history of Ferropene's martial arts

already in his twilight

long after, he disappeared

all, no one could live forever no matter how powerful they once

the number one supreme grandmaster on the Sky Ranking would eventually

fighters on the Sky Ranking had been updated countless times. Most of those ultimate fighters did not perish in fights. Instead, a majority of them

felt that Odin must have also passed away like the rest of the

was supposed to be dead hundreds of years

state of shock, similar instances were happening

Summerbank in Remdik, deep within Mount Yan

who were supposed to be dead

of Western Epea, Emir, the giant of Smealand, Asura of Remdik, and the supreme grandmaster Mu Zihua, the fifth pillar of China who had disappeared for many years were all long-established

were immortal legends of

ruled the martial arts world for decades such as Ye Qingtian and Aaron were like children in the presence of those

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