Free Web NovelChapter 2538: Chapter 2538: Divine Being
The cabin door didn’t even open.
While the flight attendants on the helicopter were still engrossed in the shockwave of golden light that had just hit, Julius Reed suddenly appeared inside the cabin.
And calmly sat down.
"Sir, you..."
The flight attendants trembled in fear, thinking they were seeing a ghost!
The door hadn’t opened, and we were thousands of meters in the air!
How did he get in here?
They rubbed their eyes, making sure they weren’t seeing things.
Moreover, they exchanged incredulous glances with each other.
The flight attendants didn’t know that Julius Reed possessed the power of the Green Snake, enabling him to teleport instantly over short distances.
To them, he was like a deity!
There are no real gods on earth, but humans love to create them.
"Let’s go back, the matter is settled."
Julius Reed said and then leaned back in his seat, remaining silent.
The helicopter slowly turned around and flew towards the Lu family’s residence.
As soon as the helicopter landed, the martial artists trapped at the Lu residence closed in.
"How about it? Did you find anything out?"
"Who are they? Are they powerful? Are we in danger?"
"If worse comes to worst, let’s hand him over for peace."
Even the usually composed Great Grandmasters were now panicking like madmen.
Everyone present had witnessed how formidable Iwan Martinez was.
Such a powerful master had been beaten half-dead, and his indestructible sword was broken.
Who could it possibly be?
The more they thought about it, the more terrified they became.
In the end, everyone agreed: If they could hand Iwan Martinez over, perhaps there would be no trouble.
"I know the person; we used to be enemies."
Julius Reed said confidently with hands behind his back, "He tried to provoke me but was driven away. Circulate this message, in two days, that person will personally come to claim Iwan Martinez’s life."
"Unless Silvio Reed himself comes, anyone who dares to enter the Southeastern territories will be killed without mercy!"
After speaking, he strode away.
Leaving the Great Grandmasters dazed and speechless.
They came from various major sects, all were pillars of support.
Now stuck at the original Lu family estate, unable to return, they had to remain.
But who doesn’t want to live?
Staying was meant for enjoyment, not waiting for death.
"Old Victor, tell us what just happened?"
Someone familiar approached and started asking the few accompanying Great Grandmasters on the plane about Julius Reed.
After all, they also defected to Nelson when Julius Reed left, taking a few with him.
To deter these people.
Otherwise, these old hands certainly wouldn’t behave.
"Hey."
Great Grandmaster Victor hadn’t recovered from the shock until someone nudged him, waking him from his stupor.
"Quick, tell us, what happened!"
"You haven’t gone numb, have you?"
Seeing Victor in this state, everyone became more curious.
"Let me tell you..." Victor the Great Grandmaster lowered his voice, speaking mysteriously: "You haven’t seen it; half of Southeast was covered in yellow sand!"
"What! That powerful!"
When they heard this, fear struck deep in the hearts of the Great Grandmasters.
Half of Southeast!
How big could that be!
Who has such immense power?
Besides, how did these unknown forces in the martial arts realm suddenly appear!
"Who is it?"
Someone gathered courage and asked.
"Not sure! But the yellow sand devoured the forest, rushing towards us. The speed, terrifyingly fast!" Victor the Great Grandmaster recounted his experiences, pale-faced.
"What do we do now! Can we run in time?"
Thinking of the menacing yellow sand and associating it with Iwan Martinez’s severe injuries, fear exacerbated among them.
Survival is crucial!
"I thought we were done for!" Victor suddenly perked up: "But you haven’t seen... South Palace’s husband, flying with the sword, pointed towards the sky! Guess what?"
"Just say it, stop teasing, or we’ll strip you and punish you!"
"Quickly!"
Urged repeatedly, Victor the Great Grandmaster animatedly said: "He pulled from the sky and actually dragged down the Milky Way! It turned golden as it crashed onto the yellow sand!"
"Just like that, it instantly collapsed the yellow sand! Like the Milky Way falling from nine heavens! So spectacular!"
"The yellow sand dared not take another step forward! Tell me, isn’t South Palace’s husband formidable! If I had not seen it with my eyes, I would’ve thought it was fake!"
"Old Victor." Someone doubted: "Did the Milky Way really come down?"
"Of course, ask them!" Honest Victor pointed at the flight attendants behind.
"It’s true! This handsome guy jumped straight from over three thousand meters high! And when he returned, the cabin door didn’t open, he suddenly came in!" The flight attendants had stars in their eyes.
"My god, he truly is a dream guy."
Upon hearing this from the flight attendants, the martial artists felt relieved.
"We’re saved; let’s stay here. As long as Nelson is here, this expert won’t abandon us."
"Right, let’s all behave in the future!"
The Great Grandmasters felt peace of mind, gradually leaving the airport and returning to their posts.
Faraway, hundreds of miles away, Marcellus Lopez had no idea that his yellow sand, kilometers wide, could cover half of Southeast!
Nor did he know he had been struck by the Milky Way!
He was sitting in the yellow sand, contemplating the blow just now and the current situation.
"Marcellus." A living person was brought over by the skeletal soldiers.
The living person, seeing Marcellus Lopez, was extremely frightened, quickly offering a sycophantic smile: "Marcellus, what do you want with me?"
"Trent Marsh deceived me."
Marcellus Lopez turned around, revealing his skeletal form.
Seeing the skeleton, the man’s legs trembled, quickly smiling apologetically: "Marcellus, might there be a misunderstanding? I’m in charge of your communication with Mr. Trent, but I don’t know everything!"
Facing such a group of monsters daily, how could he live comfortably?
The danger of losing one’s head looms around all the time!
"Trent Marsh asked me to kill Iwan Martinez, but I encountered a formidable person, and if we clashed, I’d be severely harmed! At that time, Trent Marsh would exploit our mutual defeat for his gain?"
Marcellus Lopez extended his skeletal claw, grabbing the man’s throat, coldly stated: "Anyone who deceives me must die!"
"Marcellus, let me ask Mr. Trent? Please allow me to ask, maybe there’s a misunderstanding?"
The man was terrified, feeling the chill on his neck!
Ice-cold and piercing!
Utterly terrifying!
"Dial." Marcellus Lopez slowly released his grip, granting the man an opportunity to explain.
Soon, the phone was dialed.
Marcellus Lopez reached out and grabbed it, taking the phone in hand.
"Trent Marsh, you deceived me. The Southeastern territory’s master is a tremendously strong guy. We’ll meet at Sweat Blood Ridge." freeweɓnovel.cøm
"There’s a bit of a change in plan, but aren’t you unscathed now? Don’t rush, listen to him. I must warn you, he is harder to deal with than Silvio Reed."
Trent Marsh stated over the phone: "Tomorrow, I will personally come to your domain to prove my innocence."
