CHAPTER 356 THE ENDING OF THE BATTLE (PART TWO)
"You bastards from the eastern land, you'd better take your own lives. Otherwise, once the elder
sentences you to death, you won't have a decent one!" letting all his sentiments out, Shane howled as
he flew to midair. He had already arranged the affairs on the ground, and now he would deal with
issues above the sky to end the arguments sooner than the opponents were expecting.
"Who do you think you are? If not for the two old grand warriors, I can kill you in just a blink of an eye!"
vexed at the arrogant show of attitude by Shane, Ethan growled, turning red with anger at Shane's
vehement words.
"How dare you behave so arrogant and proud?" the elder from the Chasm Clan shouted as he
launched thousands of palm shadows towards Ethan.
Sensing the inevitable danger, Stark and Ethan turned pale all of a sudden. As a knee-jerk action, they
released mighty domains to confront the palm shadows.
Not to cause too much devastation to the land, the elder drove Stark and Ethan with his power. There
in the arena, the elder fought with them.
The loud booms and bangs resounded through heaven and earth. On the arena, they were locked in a
fierce struggle. To Darren's surprise, the elder alone came through amidst the confrontations of Stark
and Ethan—unscratched and unharmed.
"Humph. You are just gangsters! Such babies!" the elder snorted, shooting a purple, golden magical
spear. Soon enough, an amaranth force exploded across the space, creating many black cracks.
After an hour, Stark and Ethan were driven backwards. The two of them couldn't match the old man's
skills, least withstand his attacks.
"Ethan, we'd better go now. The elder alone is too powerful for us to handle, and there are so many
other grand warriors waiting in line. If we don't go and escape now, we will be doomed!" Worried sick,
Stark relayed his thoughts to Ethan using his spiritual sense. They were going to plot an escape plan
without taking Gerald with them. They assumed that taking him with them would drag them slow and
might be the cause of the failure of their plans to escape
"That damn old bastard, I will tear him to pieces one day!" eyeing the old man with disdain, Ethan said
viciously. He spat on the direction of the elder as he made up his mind to agree with Stark's idea of
escaping. Though it trampled his ego to show cowardice and flee from battle, Ethan was left with no
choice but to yield. He just made it clear to himself that he would be avoiding this time to prepare
himself to get even with Darren and the grand warriors soon—he would make sure he would win when
that day came.
"The Solar Void!"
"The Formidable Shackle!"
After finalizing their plan, Stark and Ethan displayed their unique skills to make a distraction so they
could save their lives. Especially the Formidable Shackle Skill, its power froze the elder for about one
second.
Bang!
After an intense explosion caused by the combined skills, Stark and Ethan had managed to fly away
and escape deep into the void. This belongs to - ©.
"You bastard, if you kill Gerald, I will never let you off no matter where you hide. You will be destined to
die if he dies!" with his voice trailing off, Stark bellowed to Darren. His voice, though slowly fading off,
was full of murderous intent. He meant every word he said that it created ripples of warning towards
Darren and the rest of the grand warriors.
Hearing the threat and seeing them escape, the grand warriors in the air intended to chase them. Yet
the elder stopped them abruptly. Though they couldn't understand the reason, the grand warriors all
followed the elder's order and stopped the chase.
"Their unique skills are remarkable. Even if you go on chasing them, you wouldn't have a chance to get
them." Facing the grand warriors this time, the elder shook his head slightly. He was expressing his
dismay for not being able to win the battle.
"Haha. Elder Sky, long time no see," out of nowhere, the supreme trainer from the Heavenly Palace
Sect greeted the elder. While floating in the air, the supreme trainer drew closer and bent over to honor
and salute the elder.
"Oh, Dylan! It's you. Look at you, and you really have made big progress. Your cultivation base can
rival mine now, and you have achieved it in just less than a hundred years. You are really hard-working,
huh?" Recognizing who paid him such an unexpected visit at such a setting as a post-battle, Elder Sky
nodded and commended the trainer.
"You flatter me. The honor is all mine to see you. I have admired you for quite a long time. Could I invite
you for a drink, at least? Leave the rest of these mess to the juniors." Pointing out to the aftermath of
the battle, Dylan Lin of the Heavenly Palace Sect smiled.
"Okay. After all, I haven't gone out for a long time. Perhaps a stroll to the Heavenly Palace Sect would
do me no harm. But before that, I want you to meet the genius. I think you would be excited to know
him," Elder Sky said while leading Dylan Lin towards Darren's direction.
"Ha-ha. You are right. I came here to meet him personally. In fact, Darren and some of my disciples are
friends. They asked me to come here to help him. I never thought that I would meet you here. The trip
has been well worthwhile. Let's go and meet him," Dylan laughed.
With that, they both flew over to where Darren was standing.
"Sirs, nice to meet you. I'm Darren," welcoming them as they approached, Darren said with respect,
making a deep bow to Dylan and Elder Sky.
Appreciating such respect from a well-known warrior, Dylan and Elder Sky both nodded slightly, casting
admiring glances at Darren.
The atmosphere was filled with an overflowing sense of gratitude and respect among warriors as they
exchanged thanks and salutes. However, when Elder Sky looked around, and his eyes rested on the
Grand Blood Refiner, his eyebrows were immediately etched into a furrowed crease.