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Chapter 1871
Everyone at Mount Bane’s foot looked at the Blood Race who showed up.
The Blood Race's Grand Patriarch was Kaiden Walchelin.
He had survived after the failed mission to slaughter the dragon more than a thousand years ago.
The dragon was injured, and he obtained its blood, which became the foundation of building the Blood Race.
However, he was severely injured and had to spend thousands of years recuperating.
A few years ago, the First Blood Emperor acquired the dragon’s blood and essence. Then, he gave the Dragon
Essence to Kaiden.
Kaiden recovered, and his strength increased to a greater extent. He had already broken two shackles and was
only one step away from becoming a Supernatural.
"Grandpa."
Kaiden's grandson, Sergio, walked over and said, "Ten minutes is almost up, but the Void Sect hasn't left yet. Shall
we go up there?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Kill them," Kaiden ordered.
The Blood Race's members drew their swords instantly.
This time, the entire Blood Race was dispatched.
The Blood Race did not have only one ninth-ranked grandmaster but many.
They drew their swords and emanated a menacing aura.
After drawing their swords, they sped up the mountain.
James wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to drive the Void Sect away and hurt the Blood Race.
Tyrus promptly pulled him back and said, "There’s no rush. Let’s wait and see how the situation unfolds. While the
Blood Race is strong, they may not be able to defeat the Void Sect. We don’t know what other tricks the Void Sect
has up its sleeves. Let’s wait and see what happens before taking action."
"Alright." James nodded and decided not to rush things.
The Blood Race quickly ascended Mount Bane.
Meanwhile, the elderly man from the Void Sect was still breaking through his current rank.
The energy emanating from his body grew significantly more potent.
The pill's power permeated his whole body and nourished his bones and muscles.
"Sir, we're in trouble. The Blood Race is on its way up the mountain."
A disciple hurried over to him and said anxiously, "They're all powerful martial artists."
"Hold them back."
The elderly man had an agonized expression as he ordered," Even if it means dying in battle, you have to hold them
back. Buy some time for me.”
"Ahh!!!"
There was a hideous and terrifying look on the elderly man’s face.
The pain from forcibly breaking free from the body’s shackles was unbearable for ordinary people. Even a
powerhouse like him could not help but let out a miserable groan.
Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The pain was excruciating, but a terrifying force continued coursing through him. The force was like a ferocious
beast rampaging through his body.
Concurrently, James stood at the foot of the mountain. He did not advance recklessly but waited and watched the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsituation.
The Blood Race had ascended the mountain and was engaging in a fierce battle with the Void Sect.
The intense battle persisted, and surrounding mountains were destroyed in the process.
However, only the mountains that existed before the terrain changed were destroyed.
As for the newly-appeared mountains, they seemed much more sturdy, and even the ninth-ranked grandmasters'
strength was incapable of crushing them.
None of these details escaped James' eyes.
He could not help asking, "Could it be the newly-appeared mountains are stronger than our earth's mountains?
Even such vigorous force isn't enough to destroy them."
"Most likely."
Tyrus nodded and said, "Most of these mountains are new and must've been sealed previously. It makes sense for
them to be stronger."
As Tyrus spoke, he became increasingly excited.
"I’m looking forward to the day the seal opens and the great changes it'll bring to the Earth's environment."
James rolled his eyes.
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