NovelEnglish"How is Mr. Melton doing?" Shane asked his brother, Simon.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSimon shook his head. "He seems to have succumbed to skind of mental attack. Right now, he's overwhelmed by fear and might not last much longer..." "Damn it!" Shane pounded the table in frustration. "Is this the cult leader's power? We werepletely caught off guard. Simon, what did you sense at that moment?" Simon shook his head again. "Just a momentary glimpse of his power was enough for him to invade my mind and overwhelmwith fear. While I can't give a preciseparison, his power level is likely a hundred times stronger than the puppet of the Sky- Devouring Demon God you sealed at the summit.
"If we attempt to seal him recklessly, we could bepletely consumed by his power." Shane looked down at the sealing rune in his hand and then at Clint. "Is there really no way to help Mr. Melton?" he asked. Simon shook his head helplessly.
"Brother." At that moment, Salem walked in. "There might still be a way." "Extra! Extra! The East Warden's birthday is approaching! He'll be hosting a grand banquet at the Empire Hotel in the North Territory in three days! All the aristocratic families and elites will be there! Extra! Extra!" These past two days had kept Theo incredibly busy. The warden's sudden decision to celebrate his birthday in the North Territory seemed rather absurd, but there was no choice.
Offending the East Warden was out of the question. He now had the best reputation and was the most powerful of the four wardens.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"If we can please him, we'll be rolling in money!" "Aren't you already rich? Why do you need more money?" Wilcox retorted.
"You don't understand. We've always operated between the North and South Territories. If we can establish good relations with the East Territory as well, our family's business will take a giant leap toward global expansion. Just listen-" "Alright, alright." Wilcox did not want to hear Theo's grand business plans any longer. "By the way, has Nash returned yet?" he asked.
"Nash? Not yet. He said he'd letknow when he got back. Why?" "Does he know about what's happening now?" Wilcox asked.
"Uh, I'm not sure. He should know, though. This isn't exactly a small matter." Wilcox nodded. "You're right. I might be overthinking this." The truth, however, was that Nash was unaware of what was happening in Drakonia. Due to the lack ofwork connectivity, he had set up a different number in the Land of Nion. Clint was the only one who knew this number. en.kikistories He did not expect Clint, who was at the Tribulation Realm, to lose contact with him. Distant sound. transmission was also a no-go due to the Twilight Sect's and the Shadow Warriors' barriers. en.kikistories At present, Nash found himself cut off from all information. Fortunately, there were still three days left.
The four moved through the Land of Nion without hesitation toward the far eastern region, determined to avenge the dead. The easternmost city, Hangar City, was a place that thrived on fishing and port trade. en.kikistories UMS It was the closest city to the Shadow Warriors' headquarters. The four infiltrated a cargo ship there and headed for the capital. Inside the Shadow Warriors' headquarters, a group of elite armed forces was bracing for Nash and Alfius' imminent attack. "P-President! The wine demon has failed! Shouldn't we escape? Word has it that person had defeated the wine demon instantly!" "Silence!" "There's no talk of escaping now! Besides, we never needed the wine demon's power. He was merely a pawn in our game! Stay calm!" "But, but-"
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