The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 425 The Rage of the Harding Clan

"Young man, don't be so hot-tempered, or you'll regret it in the future." The mysterious person said calmly. After a brief pause, he continued, "Commander Gardner, consider it a favor from me. I owe you one, and I'll make sure to repay it when the time comes."

"Is your favor worth much?" Azure Dragon chimed in, equally frustrated.

"Commander Gardner, you've killed so many members of Sanctum of Darkness this time. If you kill him too, they will undoubtedly come after you relentlessly." The person continued, ignoring Azure Dragon. "I believe Commander Gardner isn't so arrogant as to think he can take on the entire Sanctum of Darkness by himself, right? As long as you accept this favor, I promise that Sanctum of Darkness won't pursue this matter any further."

"No matter your intentions, you'll regret your actions today." Billy said in a cold voice, then turned to Casey and the others. "Let's go."

"Thank you, Commander Gardner!" that person replied.

After Billy and his team left, a blur of movement quickly emerged from the shadows, lifting the wounded vice hallmaster of Sanctum of Darkness before vanishing at an astonishing speed. His teleportation speed was jaw-dropping.

"Commander Gardner, how's your injury?" Rakshasa asked as they boarded the helicopter.

Casey and the others also looked at Billy, their hearts hanging in the balance. Though Billy had inflicted significant damage on his opponent, he must have been injured as well.

"I'm fine, don't worry. A few days of rest will do the trick." Billy said with a faint smile.

"Boss, are you okay?" Stout asked. "If you want, I can have my sister come here and take a look."

"No need," Billy replied. "It's just a minor injury, I can handle it myself."

"Boss, was that person a Rule Protector?" Casey asked. Now that it seemed like Billy was okay, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"While I can't be a hundred percent sure, it's highly likely." Billy nodded in response.

"Damn it! Rule Protectors broke the rule themselves, what a bunch of hypocrites!" Black Tortoise exclaimed in anger.

"There's nothing surprising about it. Since the rules are made by people, there will always be those who break them." Billy replied. "Besides, this might not be a bad thing." "Boss, what do you mean?" Black Tortoise asked.

"It's simple," Casey explained from the side. "Judging from the cultivation level of that vice hallmaster, we may have underestimated the strength of Sanctum of Darkness. And since we've killed so many of thei members, if they decide to seek revenge, even without their War God-Emperors, we might have trouble ensuring the safety of all the Rakshasa Hall members when we leave Place of Darkness."

we'll be leaving this place soon, so what

I see." Black

that person indirectly helped us?"

now," Billy said, his expression thoughtful. After a brief pause, he decided not to continue this topic and instead

an eyebrow. "Boss,

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the others

a trace of anger. "This time, when

"They

rush back to their home country. They were cautious in case Sanctum of Darkness made another move, and they were also busy with

the infrastructure needs. With an increase of three to four thousand members, the original base was no longer sufficient, so it had to be expanded to two to three times its size. Additionally, they established four forward bases within a hundred kilometers of Rakshasa Hall. The original headquarters of

several days, the overall plan was nearly finalized, and the

days of rest, and with his help,

Rakshasa not only entered the War Grandmaster realm but

of Darkness making another move, Billy and his team decided to return to their

let's rewind time a

the spot had reached the capital city. In the northern part of the capital city, inside a grand and antique-style hall gathered a group

of the Harding clan, roared angrily after hanging

antique vase, shattering it to pieces, his face darkening as if it could drip

a great deal of effort and resources into him, hoping he would carry the Hardings' legacy forward. But now, he

Harding's rage was

be repaid!" an elder from the Harding clan's senior generation said,

far. He's treating our clan as

find him and demand an explanation. He has to give us a satisfactory answer!" a martial artist

Harding clan's members buzzed with

Harding's brows furrowed deeply, and he waved his hand. "You can

to let this

Vincent Harding's tone turned icy. "He

what's your plan?"

own plans for this. You don't need to worry about it." Vincent Harding replied, waving his hand once