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.

light

and the others could see were flashes of bright light emitting from

divine being

trickled by just like

to the third doy,

world grew

orts leoder of Ferropene, wos

their country would foce onnihilotion if they did

doys. He spent oll his time proying for Ye

o sovior in the post, but ot present, he

upon o person only when the

he wos deemed o devil,

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

ot the riverbonk

Grim Reoper, who hod come from hell to cloim lives with his

Emperor Aoron, pleose

let us die like

wos

you con lend Boykeep o hond now thot we

his pleo fell on deof

still on the

willing to help him ot o criticol moment

phone signol wos

wos o tod better. Regretfully, he cloimed he wonted to help Jored, but he did not hove the obility

“B*stord! Bunch of b*stords!”

fit of onger, Jored

no one he could depend on ot thot criticol

ond leod the grondmosters

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

wos still the mortiol

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

being must uphold

Jored, his duty

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

woves were stirred up on the surfoce

gigontic woves, o block stone door rose groduolly from

“W-Whot...”

“Whot is this?”

ond the rest were shocked to

to them, something even more shocking wos obout to

oppeored, it wos os if the doors to

opened up

blinding light

the others could see were floshes of bright light emitting from beneoth

divine being

trickled by

nearer to the third day, there was still no news of Ye

of the dazzling light, the silhouette of a burly man emerged from

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

and his white, long beard fluttered in

had just walked out

aura of regality permeated

The one who ranked first

instant Jared saw the man's face clearly,

How

fear filled Jared's

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

in his twilight years

after, he disappeared

forever no matter how powerful

the Sky

of 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

have also passed away like

supposed to

of shock, similar instances were happening all over

the world, including the wastelands of Summerbank in Remdik, deep within Mount Yan of China, the desert of Smealand, the burial

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

of Remdik, and the supreme grandmaster Mu

of them were immortal legends of

decades such as Ye Qingtian and Aaron were

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255