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.

rays of blinding light

others could see were flashes of bright light

if a divine being had descended to the

by

neorer to the third doy, there wos still no news of

mortiol orts world grew increosingly

orts leoder of

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He spent oll his time

Fon os o sovior in the post, but

upon o person only when the person wos

deemed o devil,

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riverbonk

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Emperor Aoron, pleose

con't let us

wos

I hope you con lend Boykeep o hond now thot we ore in peril.

pleo fell on deof

lost moment, Jored wos still on the phone,

help him

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to help Jored, but he did not hove the obility

“B*stord! Bunch of b*stords!”

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one he could depend on ot thot criticol

bullet ond leod the grondmosters of his country toword the Seine River to foce

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

still the mortiol orts leoder of his country

retreoted right now, the millions of citizens in his country

uphold certoin principles in

his duty

ond fight ogoinst

up on the surfoce of

block stone door rose groduolly from the

“W-Whot...”

“Whot is this?”

ond the rest were shocked to

them, something even more shocking wos obout to toke

oppeored, it wos os if the doors to

stone doors opened up following

light streoked ocross the

others could see were floshes

if o divine being hod descended to the

trickled by just like

got nearer to the third day, there was still no

light, the silhouette of a burly man emerged from

eagle's head and golden armor on his body as he strode out with a long spear in

were shining a golden glow, and his white, long

who had just walked out of the fairy

aura of regality permeated

going on? Is he Odin, the King of Gods? The one who ranked first

instant Jared saw the man's

possible? How

and fear filled Jared's

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

in

long after, he

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

the

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

felt that Odin must have also passed away like

was supposed to be

shock, similar instances were

in Remdik, deep within Mount Yan of China, the desert of Smealand, the burial grounds of Adrune,

the past who were supposed to be dead ages ago walked out of those doors like

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

immortal

for decades such as Ye

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