Chapter 5429
The battle was not over yet.
Prince Auten's right hand hovered over the Palace Master’s head as he glanced around
before spitting coldly, "Stop, all of you! Surrender now if you don't wish to see me defile
your Palace Master."
Whoa...
Everyone else stopped as they could not hide the panic in their eyes and the rage burning
in their chests.
Crap...
Out of the two sect masters, one was injured, and one was held hostage. What else was
there left of the fight?
Seeing everyone stop, Prince Auten smirked as he waved at Rachelle.
Rachelle understood the message instantly and rushed forward to tie the pupils of the
three main sects up immediately.
A few minutes later, Rachelle strode over to address Prince Auten. "Senior Brother, all the
pupils of the three main sects are now under control."
As she spoke, Rachelle looked at the Palace Master and the rest. "Should we execute the
two sect masters and the elders immediately?"
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Prince Auten shook his head, his gaze flashing slyly. "Not yet. We can't kill them off yet.
They might come in handy to us if we keep them alive."
Darryl was the head of the Elixir Sector, and there was no way he would just stand and
watch his Palace Master be taken away.
Prince Auten had thought it through. He would use those people to lure Darryl and find a
way to trap him when he arrived to save the hostages before usurping his magical
strength.
After all, Darryl was the Nine Heavens Sage, and usurping his magical powers would help
him rebuild his fairy soul.
At the thought, Prince Auten addressed Rachelle.
"Have them locked up in the Realm and seal the entrance. Let me know the second Darryl
Darby shows up."
As he spoke, Prince Auten's gaze flashed coldly.
"Yes, Sect Master."
Rachelle acknowledged his orders and scrambled to prepare.
Darryl sat in a little hut outside the Elixir Sector in the Pure Yang Palace, drinking his tea
leisurely.
After a few days, Darryl had finally managed to persuade Sofia and Lindsey, and they
admitted they would miss him, but ultimately, they would not stop him in his way.
Whew...
Darryl sipped from his tea before slowly getting to his feet. He had handed over all that
was necessary, and could finally leave.
Just then, Sofia could be seen hurrying into the hut with an unreadable expression. "Sect
Master! I've got bad news. I think something happened."
Darryl frowned. "What happened?"
Darryl had been in the Pure Yang Palace for the past few days, and he had not paid much
mind to the world's affairs as he was about to leave. Thus, he was not really clear about
what had recently happened.
Sofia took a deep breath as she spoke slowly.
"Adam Bedford killed the North Sea Galaxy Sect Master. This led to the North Sea Galaxy
seeking revenge from the True Flame Sect, only for them to fail and suffer a significant
loss in numbers.
"The North Sea Galaxy sent a request for aid in the morning, and the
Palace Master set out to mediate the situation with a good number of our men. However,
news just got in that Adam and his True Flame Sect pupils just took over the Godly Secret
Realm.
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"Sect Master, do you think... something's happened to the Palace Master and the rest?"
In Sofia's opinion, the Palace Master was immensely powerful, and few in the Cryolet
Continent could hurt her. However, she had a distinct sense of unease that ate at her the
second she heard the news.
Huh?
Darryl stopped short completely at the news.
Adam Bedford had really done such a thing? He had not only killed Zacho, but took over
the Godly Secret Realm as well?
No, it had to stop.
Darryl's chaos teleportation array was in the Godly Secret Realm itself, and all his hard
work would go to waste if the True Flame Sect were to destroy it.
At the thought, Darryl scrambled to address Sofia. "Stay in the Pure Yang Palace. I'll go and
see what's going on."
As the words rang through the air, Darryl soared up and in the direction of the Godly
Secret Realm swiftly.
'Please don't let anything happen to you, Sect Master...’
Sofia stood watching Darryl's retreating figure, her hands tightly clasped together as a
strange sense of worry washed over her.