Chapter 4971
"He just won that round by luck. How is he bragging like this? Let me..."
Tm going to see him too...'
Amidst their anger, many elites rushed onto the stage. Within less than one round, they
had all been sent flying out by Antigonus. They collapsed onto the ground, howling in
endless agony.
Hiss!
Within the blink of an eye, the air was dead silent as everyone stared at Antigonus on
stage with uncontrollable shock.
Was... Was the young master of the Lambert family that terrifying?
Just then, Antigonus cast a look around him. "Is there anyone else who would like to step
up?"
As the words rang through the air, the crowd was dead silent as no one dared to respond
any further. The force of more than ten people simultaneously was no match for him.
Anyone who went up was considered to have a death wish.
"Haha..."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJust then, Forsythe looked up from the audience, saluting Antigonus.
Forsythe was nothing but excited then. The battles held for the past few days were
extremely successful, and they had attracted close to twenty thousand people.
However, among all the fighters they met, they had never met someone as skilled as Sir
Lambert. He had faced up alone against everyone and taken them down; it was terrifying.
What Forsythe did not know then was that the man before him was not Sir Lambert, but
the famed Archfiend Antigonus.
Whew!
At the sight of Forsythe's politeness, Antigonus took a deep breath. He did not hesitate
before walking straight out of the square, calling for a grand car under Forsythe's orders.
Ten minutes later, over at the Oriental Pearl Hotel, Forsythe sat down Antigonus with
extreme politeness.
He then brewed a cup of tea with a huge smile as he said, "I've heard of your greatness
when I first arrived, but I never thought that the real deal was even more phenomenal.
That fight up there earlier really opened my eyes."
As he spoke, Forsythe passed the teacup to Antigonus.
The gesture appeared friendly, but Forsythe's eyes had a sly glint. Indeed, Forsythe had
also poisoned the tea, just like he had done to the others to have control over them.
Antigonus took in all of Forsythe's expressions. He did not say a word as he slowly sipped
his tea.
Haha...
Seeing so, Forsythe smirked as he said, "Would you be interested in joining a sect, Sir
Lambert?"
The man drank the tea. Everything that came after that would be a piece of cake.
Antigonus looked at him and asked, "What sect?"
Forsythe smiled and retrieved a Blood Fiend Bead as he said slowly, "The Bloody Fiend
Sect. Join us, and I'll ensure you become one of the Four Guardian Kings. How's that?"
The Four Guardian Kings held power only secondary to Forsythe-above everyone else.
Nevertheless, it was clear that Forsythe viewed Antigonus with great regard.
However, Antigonus did not respond. Instead, he stood up in a heartbeat, staring intently
at the bead in Forsythe's grasp with a shocked and overwhelmed gaze. He croaked,
"Where did you get that?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAntigonus was both overwhelmed and confused then. How could he, the great Archfiend
Antigonus, not recognize the Blood Fiend Bead?
It was what the Fiend race used to control their enemies, but... Antigonus had been almost
completely annihilated during the war between gods and fiends back then.
Following that, the rest of the Fiend race had also been taken down, and the Blood Fiend
Bead had also disappeared from existence.
He had never expected that he would be able to see it then, especially not in the Nine
Continents. It was also in the grasp of a mortal human being. How could he contain his
shock?
Huh?
Forsythe frowned at Antigonus' response. Was there something wrong with him? Why was
he reacting so violently?
At the thought, Forsythe replied calmly, "That's none of your business. You just need to-"
"Answer. Me. Now." 1
Antigonus cut Forsythe off before he could finish his sentence. His gaze was bloodshot,
making him look like a feral beast as he stared Forsythe down.
"Where did you get this Blood Fiend Bead?"