Chapter 2180

Benedict opened his eyes.

Before him was the summit's scenery, where the sunset merged with the sea of clouds, creating a scene both warm and cold.

For a moment, he felt his body fully healed, and he tentatively stood up.

In the distance, he saw two old men playing chess, so he slowly walked toward them.

The two old men laughed heartily as they concluded their game. "It seems you've won this time," said the black-robed old man, stroking his beard with a smile.

The white-robed old man, who had his back to Benedict, laughed even more joyfully, exclaiming with delight.

"Excellent. Great game."

The white-robed elder turned around and looked at Benedict. He then conjured a chair made of clouds for Benedict to sit on.

Hesitantly, Benedict sat down, his eyes filled with confusion as he looked at the two immortals before him. He asked after a respectful greeting, "May I know who you are?"

"You've come to us, which means Anton is dead, correct?" inquired the black-robed elder.

Benedict nodded sadly.

retreat, while the white pieces were constantly fleeing. Just as

the board's pieces became fewer,

generations, the head of the

immortals worshipped by the Varhess family. Countless heads of the Varhess family had successfully passed the black robed elder's test. Only Benedict had chosen and

the white-robed elder's test.

impart their skills to those who

After explaining this history,

of

had no memory of

worship, the elders' explanation of his family's history

also sense that the power emanating from the two elders far exceeded that of his father and any other warrior he

then offered a cup of tea. "Come, Benedict, drink this

hesitation, Benedict took the cup and drank

"Very well. Now, I want to ask you

I'll avenge my

your revenge?" the white-robed elder

His mind was solely focused on avenging

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