Chapter 5146
On Morticia's orders, Forsythe had brought Heather to an isolated island to trade her for
the young master with Ambrose. At first, he was confident but never expected a storm to
strike at such a critical time.
At that moment, Forsythe, together with his boat, had drowned in the sea. As the former
pirate king and the hero of his generation in the sea region, he eventually survived with
his impressive swimming skills.
What irritated him was that Ambrose had broken his promise. He did not return the young
master to Dragon King Island after taking Heather with him.
Forsythe had predicted that Ambrose and the young master would perish in the storm, but
on second thought, he thought it was rather unlikely.
As Darryl's son, Ambrose was extremely powerful. He was also Elysium Gate's Sect Master.
He would never perish in a storm.
After returning to Sea Dragon Island and learning of the failure to exchange hostages,
Archfiend Antigonus became enraged and almost punished Morticia. That made Forsythe
feel bad because he thought it was his failure to perform his duties. He did not bring the
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As a result, when Archfiend Antigonus declared war with Elysium Gate, Forsythe was the
first to support him and even volunteered to lead the Sea Dragon Palace's 200,000
members. The troop left Dragon King Island and charged toward Donghai City, Elysium
Gate's first stronghold. 3
After all, Donghai City was Darryl's hometown and where the Elysium Gate originated.
Feeling the guilt, Forsythe could not hide his hostility when he saw Elysium Gate's Branch
Altar.
'For Empress Morticia.’ 'For the young master, and also to make up for my shortcomings.
We shall strike the Elysium Gate with a thunderous blow in the first war to show Ambrose
the consequences of provoking the Sea Dragon Palace.'
In response to the oppression of Forsythe's strong aura, everyone, including Ronan and
the Elysium Gate's disciples, exclaimed, and at the same time, they were in shock.
'How audacious is that man! How dare he act up in Elysium Gate's territory?
'He even said he wants to see Sect Master? What a joke!’
Out of anger, Ronan's eyes flickered with fury and shouted at Forsythe, "Are you the Sea
Dragon Palace's chief? How dare you mere pirates provoke Elysium Gate?" "Leave this
place in ten minutes, or else you'll pay the price." "As for our sect master, not anyone can
meet him. Do you know that?"
Despite being daunted by Forsythe's abilities, Ronan maintained his cool.' Wouldn't it be a
joke if Elysium Gate surrendered to a gang of pirates?' "Go to hell!" Forsythe looked
ferocious as he shouted, How dare a little Altar Master to speak to me like that? I guess
you won't give up until you’ve tasted the worst."
Immediately, Forsythe raised his right hand, and a purple light appeared. Then, a long
black saber appeared in his hand.
That long saber was black, with purple light glowing on the surface.
It was a Purple Rank weapon.
Forsythe had been traveling for over ten years and had been unrestrained during that
time. He had intercepted numerous merchant ships and some ships belonging to the royal
families in the Nine Mainland.
That long black saber was taken from the South Cloud Royals' navy troops. Forsythe had
kept it since then and had never used it randomly. As he needed to make up for his
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmshortcoming in the attack on Elysium Gate, he drew the Purple Rank long saber without
any hesitation.
'Purple Rank weapon?'
Everyone, including Ronan and the disciples of the Elysium Gate, could not help but
whisper when they saw Forsythe's long saber in his hand. He fixed his gaze solemnly.
He knew the Sea Dragon Palace was powerful and that they would rob the sea throughout
the year. They had a lot of treasures, and he did not expect Forsythe to pull out a Purple
Rank weapon so easily.
As Ronan felt shocked, Forsythe did not waste his breath. He lifted the long saber and
waved in the air. A brilliant blaze flashed from the long saber. A violent aura filled the air
at the same time.
The earth and sky were filled with sinister hostility, and the smell of blood filled the air.
The point of the saber was then ruthlessly stabbed at Ronan like a thunderbolt.
Ronan swallowed, feeling the power of the saber’s point, and he could not help but be
terrified. Without hesitation, he used all his internal energy to stretch out his longsword in
an attempt to block that strike.