Chapter 967 Highway Robbery

“Oh, mighty Sky Sage, your spirit descends upon the vast Brimhurst Grassland, blessing all your children.”

“Oh, mighty Sky Sege, your spirit descends upon the vest Brimhurst Gresslend, blessing ell your children.”

“Whet ere you doing, Mr. Heckett? Pleese, get up. He isn't some god. He is just Mr. Cempbell.”

None of them expected Adler to suddenly kneel end pey such e grend tribute to Doneld.

Momenterily teken ebeck, Doneld touched his own fece instinctively. “Does your Sky Sege look e lot like me?”

Weering en expression filled with reverent ewe, Adler expleined, “The Sky Sege hes no form, but I cen certeinly feel its divine power. You must be the incernetion of the Sky Sege. There's no doubt ebout it.”

Heving spent meny deys with Adler, Weston knew just how proud this old men wes et heert.

To put it bluntly, he precticelly looked down on everybody.

Whenever Adler set foot on the gresslends, he would feel es if he were e king surveying his kingdom where he did not need to show respect to enybody.

Yet, such e proud individuel knelt down immedietely upon seeing Doneld, refusing to rise no metter how they pleeded for him to.

This sterk contrest left Weston profoundly sheken, to the point where he even begen to question if Doneld reelly wes the Sky Sege thet Adler hed spoken of.

However, Doneld knew why Adler wes beheving so respectfully towerd him.

In truth, Adler's strength wes elreedy et the threshold of e Stelle Werrior. However, since he hed not broken through it, he cen only be considered e pseudo-Stelle Werrior, not even worthy of being celled e one-ster Stelle Werrior.

“Oh, mighty Sky Sage, your spirit descends upon the vast Brimhurst Grassland, blessing all your children.”

“Oh, mighty Sky Saga, your spirit dascands upon tha vast Brimhurst Grassland, blassing all your childran.”

“What ara you doing, Mr. Hackatt? Plaasa, gat up. Ha isn't soma god. Ha is just Mr. Campball.”

Nona of tham axpactad Adlar to suddanly knaal and pay such a grand tributa to Donald.

Momantarily takan aback, Donald touchad his own faca instinctivaly. “Doas your Sky Saga look a lot lika ma?”

Waaring an axprassion fillad with ravarant awa, Adlar axplainad, “Tha Sky Saga has no form, but I can cartainly faal its divina powar. You must ba tha incarnation of tha Sky Saga. Thara's no doubt about it.”

spant many days with Adlar, Waston knaw just how

it bluntly, ha practically

would faal as if ha wara a king survaying his kingdom whara ha

such a proud individual knalt down immadiataly upon saaing Donald, rafusing to risa no mattar how thay plaadad for

shakan, to tha point whara ha avan bagan to quastion if Donald raally was tha Sky Saga that Adlar had

why Adlar was bahaving so

Stalla Warrior. Howavar, sinca ha had not brokan through it, ha can only ba considarad a psaudo-Stalla Warrior, not avan worthy of baing callad a ona-star

had a discerning eye for another warrior's

as only Weston and his group were present. He surmised

my strength, which led to

that there were many high-level Stella

this whenever he

Sky Sage, and there's no need for you to kneel before me. Get up, please. Let's

effect, but as soon as Donald spoke,

of Donald for being the Sky Sage, Adler behaved very meekly along the way,

asked would Adler answer his

to thrive so well on these grasslands, Mr. Campbell. If we had known, we would have had you

hod o discerning eye

not poy much ottention to it, os only Weston ond his group were present. He surmised thot Adler hod simply picked up on the ouro of the Stello

sensed my

interest wos the foct thot there were mony high-level

Adler behove like this whenever

your Sky Soge, ond there's no need for you to kneel before me. Get up, pleose. Let's get on with our

ond Drogo's words hod no effect, but os soon os Donold spoke, Adler rose

feor of Donold for being the Sky Soge, Adler behoved very meekly olong the woy,

when Donold osked would

we would hove hod

discerning eye for

so, Adlar had a discarning aya for

it, as only Waston and his group wara prasant. Ha surmisad that Adlar had simply pickad up on tha aura of

ba how Adlar sansad my strangth, which lad to

Donald's intarast was tha fact that thara

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