“Mr. Chance, should we leave as well? I estimate that the Celestial Battlefield will close in a few more days.”
Igor planned to return to the Blood Spirit Valley with Jared first.
Jared nodded, ready to follow Igor and leave.
“Wait a moment.” At that moment, Helmut walked over and, after glancing at Jared, he asked, “Did you happen to
see my disciple in that battlefield of gods and demons?”
Helmut knew that Dimas was with Pablo, so logically, there shouldn’t have been any problems.
However, since Jared had appeared, Helmut felt uncertain. In theory, Pablo, an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator,
should have found it quite easy to kill Jared.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“What are you trying to do, Helmut?” Igor’s brows furrowed slightly as he coldly stared at Helmut.
“Igor, I’m merely inquiring about the condition of my disciple. Is that not allowed?” Helmut sneered. Just as Igor was
about to say something, Jared interjected, “There’s no need to wait any longer.
Your apprentice is already dead.”
“What?” Helmut was taken aback.
He had never imagined that his disciple would die.
After all, Dimas was with Pablo. How could he possibly have died?
“You lied. My apprentice wouldn’t have died.” Helmut simply couldn’t believe it.
“If you don’t believe me, that’s fine. You’ll understand when you ask Pablo later.” Jared let out a cold snort.
Seeing Jared in that state, Helmut was instantly filled with rage.
“Brat, you are too arrogant!” Helmut’s palm erupted with power, striking down toward Jared with a thunderous
force.
The power of Eighth Level Tribulator cultivation erupted, with the palm strike almost covering hundreds of meters,
leaving Jared with no place to hide.
At that moment, even the void around Jared was sealed off by the terrifying aura of Helmut, leaving Jared with
absolutely no place to escape.
Everyone was taken aback as they turned their gaze toward Helmut. No one knew why Helmut had suddenly lost his
temper.
“How audacious, daring to raise a hand against Mr. Chance in my presence!” Enraged, Igor erupted in a flash,
radiating a thousand beams of golden light akin to a blazing sun in the sky.
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Following a thunderous roar, a palm strike was unleashed, sending a surge of energy rushing forth like a torrential
river, unstoppable in its momentum. That overwhelming strike was aimed at Helmut, and soon after, it collided with
Helmut’s own palm strike.
Following a thunderous boom, both palm strikes were instantly shattered. Igor’s gaze was icy cold as he reached
out to grab Helmut.
The space began to tremble as a palm print large enough to eclipse the sun materialized, reaching out toward
Helmut.
Helmut’s pupils contracted in surprise. He hadn’t expected Igor to deal him a heavy blow, all for the sake of Jared.
Although the two were at odds, they had never openly fallen out, let alone treated each other harshly.