Chapter 5147
Boom!
The point of the saber had already approached Ronan, slamming onto his longsword as he
held the longsword in front of his body. Ronan groaned as he was thrown backward after
hearing a loud ring.
After being thrown dozens of meters away, Ronan's body smashed a big hole in the eaves
of the front hall and finally fell to the ground.
"Pft..." In that instance, Ronan spat fresh blood and glared at Forsythe. He took his last
breath before he could say anything, i ‘What?1
The Elysium Gate disciples froze when they saw the situation. Their minds were racing,
and they were stunned.
'Isn't that man's power too terrifying?' 'He killed the Altar Master with just one move?'
Ronan was among the top five most powerful Altar Masters at the Elysium Gate. Even if he
had to fight any sect master, he could fight for dozens of rounds. However, he could not
withstand that one move by the pirate chief.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn contrast to the Elysium Gate disciples, the Sea Dragon Place members waiting down the
hill were ecstatic.
"All hail the chief..." "All hail..."
For a brief moment, hundreds of thousands of Sea Dragon Palace members shouted in
unison, and it was breathtaking.
Suspended mid-air, Forsythe smirked and raised his hand. "Listen here, all you Sea Dragon
Palace disciples. Kill every one of Elysium Gate's disciples and make sure no one is left."
'After all, I had already killed the Altar Master. It makes no difference if I kill some of the
disciples.' 'Regardless, I want Ambrose to understand the high cost of holding the Sea
Dragon Palace's young master hostage.' "Attack!"
The Sea Dragon Palace members at the bottom of the hill erupted in a deafening shriek
and charged forward.
The Elysium Gate disciples at the plaza gathered their thoughts and drew their weapons.
"Attack!" "Let's protect the Branch Altar with our lives." "Kill!"
The disciples of the Elysium Gate activated their internal energy, ran forward, and began
fighting the members of the Sea Dragon Palace.
The number of people on both sides was vastly different. The Sea Dragon Palace had
hundreds of thousands of them, whereas the Branch Altar had less than ten thousand
members.
There was no chance of winning at all. However, the disciples of the Elysium Gate did not
back off.
All the Sea Dragon Palace members were pirates with varying degrees of power. They
were just a mob to the Elysium Gate half a year ago, but since Morticia had unified all the
pirates and forced them to train under strict rules, the pirates' power had greatly
improved.
Under such circumstances, the Elysium Gate disciples were no longer worthy of being
their opponents.
"Argh!" In less than half a minute, the Elysium Gate disciples cried out in pain, and a few
hundred of them fell to the pools of blood in pain.
Two hours later, at the Altar of the Hidden Hero Sect...
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe forbidden place behind the Altar was a bamboo grove. The surroundings were
beautiful, and the paths were winding.
Even though it was late at night, the gazebo in the bamboo grove was brightly lit.
Chester, Dax, Ambrose, and Neil were laughing and talking at the stone table. There were
a dozen delicacies and two jars of fine wine on the stone table.
Ambrose and Neil had gone missing, and Chester and Dax had been looking forthem.
Certainly, fine wine was required to facilitate conversations between men.
Ambrose and Neil detailed their experiences on Dragon King Island after being questioned
by Chester.
Those details were most likely not discussed in the main hall.
'Huh?'
When they learned that a young man had defeated Ambrose and Neil during their two
trips to Dragon King Island, Chester became solemn and asked, "Is there such a powerful
person in the Dragon King Palace? Why didn't I know about that?"
Then, Chester looked at Dax with a doubtful look.
At that moment, Chester was surprised. When he first learned that the Empress of the Sea
Dragon Palace might be one of the Fiend Martyrs of the fiend race, Morticia, he sent
people to investigate the situation at the Sea Dragon Palace.