This Flying Eagles member was also Jade’s loyal subordinate and went by the name of Mason Yaleman. He naturally knew about the relationship between Alex and Jade.
He nodded. “It’s Alex Rockefeller’s house.”
“What’s going on? Make it clear. What happened to his house?” Martiny asked anxiously.
In her eyes, Alex was now dead, but he had more or less died for their sake. Not long ago, Neela the Benares Dragon and Alex’s servant severed her own vein to prolong Martiny’s life. So, one could only imagine her debt of gratitude.
In any case, she had to go to Rockefeller Manor to lend a hand.
However, Mason said, “Rockefeller Manor happens to be one of the spots for the tide of spiritual energy, so it will naturally become the target of those ancient forces. However, Alex Rockefeller has set up a large formation around Rockefeller Manor. That large formation is so powerful that they can’t enter the manor and occupy it.”
Jade was aware of that fact.
“That’s right. Alex Rockefeller is a spell formation master. Ordinary people can’t dispel formations he set up. So… Has something happened to that formation?”
Mason said, “There’s nothing wrong with it, but someone is threatening the Rockefellers using Thousand Miles Conglomerate employees. Apparently, if they don’t hand over the manor, they would wipe out everyone there.”
“How preposterous!”
Gilbert was furious. He abruptly stomped his foot in rage, leaving a crater.
Jade asked, “Which ancient force did that?”
Mason said, “The Lightning Pavilion.”
***
This place was an expanse of snow in the True Martial trial, a frozen world covered in white.
Alex had just broken into a snow bear valley. Before he could do anything, he encountered a riot from terrifying demon beasts, with countless snowfield demon beasts swarming. Some were running on the ground, some flew in the sky, and some even burrowed underground, overwhelming him with their infinite numbers.
Alex had been here for over a month, killing demon beasts every day. He was familiar with killing them.
Hearing such a bizarre sound, Alex was terrified. He couldn’t help but wonder if the True Martial Starlord’s divided soul had given him the trial of willpower. If so, then this place should be an illusionary realm, with killing demon beasts its only theme.
However he was a little skeptical now. First, his physical body that Ancestor Bodhi had dragged along with the storage ring and other belongings were all present.
This was a little shocking.
Could an illusionary realm reach that kind of extent?
Secondly, it was that roar.
‘What if I… check it out?’
“Will I trigger a hidden mission?’
The noise had piqued Alex’s curiosity. In fact, he was really bored from killing demon beasts in this hellhole. He did not know how the flow of time here worked, but he felt he had been here for a year.
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