“How about you? Do you intend to leave?”
Ignatius said, “Back then, misfortune befell the Rowan family because of me. My mom went to the nether realm to find me, but now, the question still remains whether she is dead or alive. I have to find her. I need to see her alive, and I want to see her soul if she is dead.”
Alex saw a fearless determination in his eyes. He did not persuade Ignatius any further. Alex could understand his choice. If it were him, he would’ve done the same too.
“Alright! I promise you!” Alex nodded vigorously.
Ignatius left. He was utterly decisive, just like his emergence.
During the parting, Alex gave him a ring that contained several Buddhist talismans. The nether realm was the place where Ksitigarbha once stayed. The talismans made of divine power should be somewhat useful.
***
Under Mount Yukon, there were still many foreigners. Although many experts had joined forces and searched the secret realm of the sanctuary on Pompeii Fairyland, Yukon was still the top priority. The people of each force were placed in this area.
Just then, someone came down from Yukon. It was Lorelei and Nebula who had recovered from their injuries.
They both were awe-inspiring goddesses. As soon as the two women appeared, all the people at the foot of the mountain moved anxiously and observed them.
Lorelei forwardly said, “I’ll give you guys five minutes to leave the range of Mount Yukon. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences.”
The two women left right after saying that.
The foreigners looked at each other in dismay.
“These are the Immortal-slaying Swords! The Immortal-slaying Sword Formation has emerged!”
“D*mn! They actually mobilized the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation to take down minors like us! Run!!!”
It was too late.
The activation of the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation this round was a once-off performance. It was a display of punishment that would serve as a warning to others. What was needed were the repercussions. It was because the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation could no longer be used after this round. The energy of the four divine swords was exhausted, and it could not be recovered without another ten millennia of accumulation.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
The scene was wholly drowned with rolling human heads. It was a bloodbath.
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