The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

Chapter 838

Lawere meticulously arranged the formation, each stone placed with pur por as he paused to observe and contemplate belour proceeding

The rest–robed messenger’s gaze bare into Lawrener, his eyes filleal with a hilling threat Kid, deceive me, and you’ll live to regret it

While he was uncertain of Lawrence’s honesty, the red–robed menger decided to take a daring leap of faith

Killing Lawrence would only be a huile release of anger, viebling true benefit. It would also undo the twenty years of varetul planning iledicated to cultivating the spiritual beetle.

Il Lawrence spoke the truth and a miraculous spart gathering acray truly existed, capable of absorbing the power of the spiritual beetles, it would be an unparalleled triumph The gamble was worth the risk.

Ue delves deep into the ancient times in the celestial scripture pavilion to cultivate spiritual beetles. Within those pages, it wax mequivocally stated that spiritual beetles possessed power cut an ethereal nature, bordering on the divine The prospect of absorbing their landless energy meant that his mind would tidergo a metamorphosis, granting him a glimpse into enigmate heavenly principles that had eluded all who came before him.

Though untamulia with spirit gathering array, he believedl in Lawrence’s evolved mind, sensing its ability to perceive heavenly principles Perhaps this spirit gathering array was one of them!

Lawrence halted, anger flickering in his eyes as he stared down the red–robed messenger. ‘Creating this array demands immense spiritual strength Each step inust be taken with utmost care, undisturbed by anyone. Can you please remain silent? Or have you lost your desire for the power of the spiritual beetles,

The red–robed messenger’s eyes narrowed with fury, tempted to trike Lawrence down.

Yet, considering the mysterious power of the spiritual beetles and the potential for perceiving heavenly principles, he restrained himself and remained silent

A sneer of impatience played on Lawrence’s lips as he cast a disdainful glance at the red–robed messenger, resuming his meticulous observation and formation setting

With each passing moment, the formation grew in complexity. Lawrence immersed himself in contemplation, the arrangements on the ground taking shape and emanating a profound and enigmatic aura.

red–robed messenger, who had grown restless while observing Lawrence’s meticulous

arrays gradually revealed intricate patterns, he, too, felt the presence of a

evaporated. The red–robed messenger stared at the formations on the ground, astonished, and

and the earth, originating from a distant

crafted by Lawrence, he felt the weight of that awe–inspiring ancient and

sensed subtle mysteries within it. It was as if spiritual energy coursed through the structure, waiting to

he felt comfortable and experienced a tingling sensation throughout his body. as if the world was on the brink of something extraordinary,

messenger ingined, his voice filled with

the red–robed messenger marveled silently. He meticulously studied the positions of the stones, committing them to memory. In his mind, this array held endless possibilities, a valuable knowledge for

the array, he suddenly caught sight of the red–robed messenger standing within its bounds. Annoyed, he reprimanded, “The array is not yet

me like this, are you courting death The red–robed messenger’s demeanor toughened in response to Lawrence’s scolding.

and death over Lawrence, but the repeated insults ignited an

balance. Moreover, you lack understanding of the array’s intricate points. Standing in the wrong

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oblivious to kindness!”

shifted upon hearing these words, prompting a swift exit from the array. He had dedicated immense effort to

a sense of unease washed over him, and he angrily questioned,

was only after leaving the array that the red–robed messenger fully comprehended the extent of

the messenger’s presence, Lawrence continued

chilling aura of murderous intent. Even if Lawrence were to surrender the secret power of the spiritual beetle at that very moment, the red–robed messenger still harbored intentions of subjecting him to a brutal and torturous end. Throughout his years in the martial world,

his fury was the fact that Lawrence had labeled him a dog–a

that moment, Lawrence abruptly halted his actions, his gaze scanning the surroundings with a solemn expression.