The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 397 Princess Secret Essences

"Who is that?!" When they heard the voice, Inkforge and the others simultaneously stopped their actions.

"Ivy?!" Stout, who was currently battling a member of Ink Pavilion, immediately shouted.

"Ivy?" Azure Dragon and the others also recognized the owner of the voice.

The tension in everyone's hearts finally eased. In the next moment, a graceful figure appeared next to Billy. She was of a similar age to Billy, with extraordinary beauty, a graceful figure, dressed in a green robe holding an ancient sword, and exuding an ethereal aura.

The newcomer was none other than Secret Essences' once-in-a-millennium genius, Princess Secret Essences, Ivy Chandler.

"Billy, it's been a long time!" She blinked her beautiful eyes at Billy, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"Ivy, why are you here?" Billy smiled as he looked at her.

He hadn't expected Ivy Chandler to come here, as they hadn't seen each other for some time.

"The old man suspected that this whole thing was orchestrated by Ink Pavilion. He's worried that you might be forced into the War God-Emperor Realm just to deal with a few small fry. It's not worth it!" Ivy Chandler's voice was melodious.

"So he sent me to take a look!"

"Well then!" Billy chuckled. "The old man is thoughtful!"

you?" Inkforge looked at Ivy Chandler

he

little fry first." Ivy Chandler smiled again as she turned

the scoundrels from Ink Pavilion, and I'll leave the other three to you,

fell, she moved like a shadow, flashing towards

Inkforge took a deep breath and raised his

"Ink Blue Sword Law!"

shadows formed a sharp and incomparable net, shrouding Ivy Chandler and sealing off all her

power hasn't fully stabilized yet, has it?" Ivy's voice came from within

every War God-Emperor. Only when their own power was

War God-Emperor Realm and hadn't fully developed his own power yet. His current combat

This was one of the reasons why two people who had recently become War God-Emperors could have such a huge

surroundings. Moments later, a series of explosions rang out within Inkforge's sword net, and the countless sword shadows disappeared instantly. Simultaneously, Ivy lightly flipped her wrist, and the ancient sword in her hand emitted a sword energy that seemed to be

casual, it caused Inkforge's pupils to constrict. He felt that Ivy Chandler's sword energy had locked onto him as if it had a mind of its own, leaving him with no room to dodge. A thick sense of danger enveloped him. Unable to evade, Inkforge could only defend himself. He rapidly twisted his wrist and, in front of him, created a sword barrier, attempting to block this strike. However, with a swift and precise motion, Ivy Chandler's sword energy pierced through the sword barrier and directly pierced his shoulder blade, barely avoiding a fatal blow. If he hadn't shifted his body slightly at the

War God-Emperor like Inkforge with ease. Such power

found her smile far from pleasing, like a

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her ancient sword released two sword

"Don't..."

and his pores opened wide. A profound chill surged from his Hundred Convergence acupoint and flowed through his body, reaching his feet. In the next