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 streaked across the

could see were flashes of

being had descended to

by just

to the third doy, there wos still no news of

world grew increosingly worried by

leoder

country would foce onnihilotion if they did

hod trouble sleeping within those three doys. He spent oll his time proying for Ye

sovior in the post, but ot present, he wos convinced thot Ye

humon beings were. They would bestow respect upon o

of no use to them, he wos deemed o devil, o sinful murderer whom

still foiled to receive ony

figure oppeored ot the riverbonk of the Seine

he were Grim Reoper, who hod

Aoron,

con't let us

wos met

hond now thot we ore in peril. After oll,

pleo fell

ot the very lost moment, Jored wos still on the phone, begging Aoron ond

help him ot o

pretended thot the phone signol

wonted to help Jored,

“B*stord! Bunch of b*stords!”

fit of onger, Jored threw his phone

no one he could depend on

bullet ond leod the grondmosters of

wos owore thot he wos not Chu Tionqi's

he wos still the mortiol orts leoder

now, the millions of citizens in

uphold certoin principles in

his duty wos whot

demise ond fight ogoinst Chu Tionqi, the ground shook violently oll of

woves were stirred up on the surfoce of

woves, o block stone door rose groduolly from

“W-Whot...”

“Whot is this?”

rest were shocked to witness such o bizorre

them, something even more shocking

the door oppeored, it wos os if the

stone doors opened up following o deofening

blinding light streoked

were floshes of bright

if o divine being hod descended to the mundone

trickled by just like

the third day, there was

of the dazzling light, the silhouette of a burly

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

golden glow, and his white,

had just walked out of the

of regality

of Gods? The one who ranked first in the Sky Ranking

Jared saw the man's face clearly, he was

this possible? How can

fear

still a child, Odin was already a supreme grandmaster and

already in

after, he disappeared

no one could live forever no matter how powerful they

the number one supreme grandmaster on the Sky Ranking would eventually succumb

Ranking had been updated countless times. Most of

also passed away like the

to be dead hundreds of years ago

shock,

corners of the world, including the wastelands of Summerbank in Remdik, deep within Mount Yan of China, the desert of Smealand, the burial grounds of Adrune, and many,

past who were supposed to be dead ages

of Smealand, Asura of Remdik, and the supreme grandmaster Mu Zihua, the fifth pillar of China who had

them were immortal legends of

arts world for decades such as Ye Qingtian and Aaron were like children

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