953 Divine Stage. *BOOM*

A loud explosion was heard. The giant and magnificent gates of the Skythorn Falcon City's City Manor were smashed into smithereens. The Culprit was Valkin Canine, a Peak Saint Stage Catkin.

The Catkin stepped onto the broken piece of the door as he walked into the City Manor boldly.

Behind him, were 3 more Catkins who walked into the enemy territory without any fear on their faces.

"WHO DARES!?"

Sheba, a Peak Saint Stage Falconkin shouted as he, along with 27 more Saint Stage Cultivators appeared in front of these 4 Catkins.

However, even with 28 Falconkins surrounding them, there was not even a single trace of fear on any of the Catkins' faces. They just looked at the Falconkins as if they were looking at dead people.

Seeing their attitudes, the Falconkins frowned in confusion.

Were they trying to be brave or something?

But that was outright foolish. The other Falconkins who were behind these 28 Saints were frowning in confusion as well. Some even started mocking the Catkins.

However, the close aides of Prima, the 4 Peak Saint Stage Cultivators who were left behind and knew everything had different expressions on their faces.

Especially Sheba,

His eyes fell on the white-haired woman and,

"You are alive," Sheba commented.

"Surprised?" Rune stepped forward and spoke with a slight smile on her face. The air of confidence around her as she stood in front of a Peak Saint, an existence who could defeat her with his eyes closed was surprising.

Sheba, however, didn't do anything. With the Catkins barging into the City Manor like this, he had a rough idea of the situation, especially as he glanced at the white-

haired man.

"You betrayed us."

"You betray those who are your allies, don't act like you were my brother's ally." Rune, like a protective big sister stepped in front of her brother and spoke with a cold look on her face.

not allies? Are you sure about that?" Sheba chuckled. It was as if he was

about what he was thinking, rather, she just smiled back and, "Why do

at her smile, Sheba

I know what you

here to

know what was happening and neither did he care, these 4

as the hotblooded Falconkin extended his arm and tried to attack

*Burst*

burst into

"!!!"

he didn't even get the

left of the man was

"…"

Silence fell over the

28 Saint Stage Cultivators who had 'surrounded' the 4 Catkins, even if he was merely an Initial Stage Saint, the fact that he died so easily and so quickly that none of the beings

was something any cultivator

A Divine Stage Cultivator…

feeling washed

*Thud*

thrown

that was still rolling on the ground, however, when the 'object' finally

who saw what the 'object' was widened their eyes in absolute horror. Their

"L-L-Lord P-Prima…"

his face had lost all his color and his previous

he possibly be calm in

like some kind of trash was the severed head

there is any

spoke as she

"…"

however, was in no position to

"LORD!!"

was one of Prima's 6 wives, Iris Skythorn. A woman who gave her entire life to Prima. Seeing his head right in front of her eyes, she quickly

the surrounding moved

"Aaagghhh!!"

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