NovelEnglishChapter 6560 "I don't care if you're willing to do it. You will be my cultivation resource today." Hetsema shouted, "I can only consXachary, Gladwin and Yaquis Holiness after | consyou. It's because they have Tai Chi Power.” "After they have all fallen, the entire Genesis World will be mine. By then, | will gather my strength to destroy the Skand the darn Forladtt Land. Tai Chi will givethe Golden Body. Then, | can enter the Drevarius Rank, hahahaha!" However, as he was laughing, a shadow appeared behind him.
In the blink of an eye, following three strikes, Hetsema, who was laughing, flew away. With a loud crash, he collided against the thick wall. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Hetsema looked up, his eyes wide with disbelief. In his initial spot, a mysterious powerhouse in a black robe appeared. His face couldn't be seen. Black-and-white light circled him. It was as if a War God had descended.
Furiously, Hetsema roared, "Who are you? How did you find this palace? How did you enter my Demonic Formation? "Even if you can enter this place, you can’t enter so silently. | will know about it. This is impossible. This must be an illusion." Then, he spread his arms. A ray of terrifying amethyst-red light spread.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the next second, dozens of clones appeared around Hetsema. They exuded savage and malevolent energy.
They rushed toward the mysterious powerhouse.
"You're so stubborn. You deserve to die." The mysterious powerhouse roared. Suddenly, he pushed out his palm. A ray of magnificent three-colored power in gray, black and white spread out. It instantly crushed the dozens of Hetsema's clones.
Upon seeing that scene, Hetsema was in disbelief. 'T-This is impossible. My clones are Level Two Demonic Bodies.
Even Xachary, Gladwin and Yaquis Holiness aren't my match. I'm at least in the Second Xaeclon Rank right now.
No one in Genesis World can defeat me. No one." Following his ferocious roar, his main self split into two again. Waving his black longsword, he charged toward the mysterious powerhouse.
However, at this instant, the mysterious powerhouse grabbed Hetsema’s main self's neck. There was a cracking sound. Meanwhile, his clone was shattered by the mysterious powerhouse’s palm.
"Who on earth are you?" Hetsema, who had his neck grabbed, roared angrily, "At least, | should know how I die.
You aren't a powerhouse from Genesis World, right?" Facing Hetsema's violence, the mysterious powerhouse ignored him. His gaze landed on Truett who was tied to the pillar.
The messy-haired Truett stared at the mysterious powerhouse. A while later, he flipped his head to get the hair in front of his eyes out of the way. Excitement could be seen on his bloody face."James, is that you?" At the mention of James, the mysterious powerhouse felt his heart tremble. Then, he looked up and took a deep breath. His unseen face changed. Finally, James' original appearance was shown.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe moment James’ appearance could be seen, Hetsema stopped struggling. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. There was disbelief in his wide eyes.
When Truett saw James, his eyes reddened. "James, it is you." James looked at him and held the back of his head. Then, he placed his forehead against his own.
At this moment, the two friends met again. It was heartbreaking and touching. It was silent.
"| thought | would never see you again." Truett sobbed and said, "After that battle, I've been searching for you and thinking what was going on. | also asked the Celestial Sages and my parents several times, but they claimed that you have fallen. | didn't believe them.
"I have gone through life and death with you. We have a tacit understanding. | can feel that you're still alive, but | couldn’t find you..." Truett couldn’t continue speaking. Like a child, he started to cry.
James' head was against Truett’s. At this moment, he felt as if his heart had been stabbed with a knife. He was filled with emotions.
To be honest, his friends never really experienced happiness. They didn't obtain a lot of providences either.
Instead, they would always encounter trouble. They were always on the edge of death.
Nonetheless, as the Young Master of the Skynet, Truett had never complained about anything. Even if he was severely injured, even if he was beaten up until he was covered in blood, he never hesitated or betrayed James.
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