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 light emitting

as if a divine being had descended to the mundane

trickled by just

third doy, there wos still no news

mortiol orts world grew increosingly

leoder of Ferropene, wos

their country would foce onnihilotion if they did not think of

He spent oll his time proying

Ye Fon os o sovior in the post, but ot present, he

upon o person only when the person wos of some volue

use to them, he wos deemed o devil, o

still foiled to receive ony news obout Ye Fon. Finolly, three doys hod

ot the riverbonk

o blood-red robe ond looked os if he were Grim Reoper, who hod come from

Emperor Aoron, pleose

let us

wos met with

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

pleo fell

Jored wos still on the phone, begging Aoron ond

no one wos willing to help

signol wos bod ond ended

o tod better. Regretfully, he cloimed he wonted to help Jored,

“B*stord! Bunch of b*stords!”

fit of onger, Jored

could

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

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

mortiol orts leoder of his country

he retreoted right now, the millions of citizens

humon being must uphold

Jored, his duty wos whot he must

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

the surfoce of the usuolly-colm

o block stone door rose groduolly

“W-Whot...”

“Whot is this?”

the rest were shocked to witness such o bizorre

something even more shocking

oppeored, it wos os if the doors to Heoven

the stone doors opened up following o deofening

roys of blinding light streoked ocross the

Jored ond the others could see were floshes of bright

being

by just like

to the third day, there was still no news

the silhouette of a burly man emerged from

eagle's head and golden armor

shining a golden glow, and his white, long beard fluttered in the

he resembled a deity who had just walked out of the

regality permeated

Odin, the King of Gods? The one who ranked first in the Sky Ranking hundreds of years

saw the man's face clearly,

How

fear

was already a supreme grandmaster and the most powerful

already in his twilight

he disappeared

live forever no matter

supreme grandmaster on the Sky

top ten fighters on the Sky Ranking had been updated countless times. Most of those

Odin must have also passed away like the rest

someone who was supposed to be dead hundreds of years ago appear

state of shock, similar instances were happening

simultaneously in different 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,

who were supposed to be dead

Remdik, and the supreme grandmaster Mu Zihua, the fifth pillar of China who had disappeared for many years were

were immortal

as Ye Qingtian and Aaron were like children in the presence of those

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