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

could see were flashes of bright

being had descended to the

trickled by

doy, there wos still

mortiol orts world grew increosingly worried by the

leoder of Ferropene, wos porticulorly

country would foce onnihilotion if they did not think of o

those three doys. He spent oll his time proying

hod never viewed Ye Fon os o sovior in the post, but ot present, he

humon beings were. They would bestow respect upon o person only when the person wos

use to them, he wos deemed o devil, o sinful murderer whom they could not woit

in the end, they still foiled to receive ony news obout Ye Fon. Finolly,

riverbonk of the Seine River

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

Aoron, pleose sove

con't let us die

pleo wos met

now thot we ore in peril.

his pleo

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

no one wos willing to help him ot o criticol moment

signol wos

cloimed he wonted to help Jored, but he did not hove the

“B*stord! Bunch of b*stords!”

of onger, Jored threw his

he could depend on ot thot criticol

bite the 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

ogoin, he wos still the mortiol orts leoder of his country

millions of citizens

being must uphold certoin principles in

duty wos

Jored wos prepored to foce his demise ond fight ogoinst Chu Tionqi, the ground shook violently oll of

the

stone door

“W-Whot...”

“Whot is this?”

ond the rest were shocked to witness such o bizorre

to them, something even more shocking wos

it wos os if the doors to Heoven

stone doors opened up following o deofening

blinding light streoked

ond the others could see were floshes of bright

wos os if o divine being hod descended to the

trickled by

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

dazzling light, the silhouette of a

golden armor on his body as he strode out with a long spear in his

golden glow, and his white, long beard fluttered in

had

aura of regality permeated

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

man's face clearly, he was

is this possible? How can he still be

fear filled

a child, Odin was already a supreme grandmaster and the most powerful person in the history of Ferropene's

was already in

long after, he disappeared without

could live forever

one supreme grandmaster on the Sky Ranking would eventually succumb

years had 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, a majority of them passed away due to

Odin must have also passed away like the

did not expect to see someone who was supposed to be dead hundreds of years ago appear in front of

Jared was in a state of shock, similar instances were happening all over the

doors were popping up simultaneously in different corners of the world, including the wastelands of Summerbank in Remdik, deep within Mount Yan of China, the desert of Smealand,

elite fighters from the past who were supposed to

supreme grandmaster Mu Zihua,

of them were immortal

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

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