CHAPTER 674 HAPPENED TO GET INTO THE HOLY REALM (PART ONE)

The aura of the Holy Will only lasted for a few minutes before it began to disappear.

The runes on the dwarf started to dissipate and slowly collapsed.

"It seems that these guys have brought harm to the dwarf by halting his way into the Holy Realm." The

short old man's cold eyes swept toward the other four sect leaders.

"Great! That's great!" Hobson chuckled to himself, feeling delighted.

It was indeed a good news for Darren and himself that Jordan couldn't get into the Holy Realm. They

wouldn't have to be afraid.

The short old man shook his head. "It all depends on his good luck whether he can get into the Holy

Realm or not," the old man added.

When Darren heard those words, he frowned and looked at the old man. "Sir, whether he can get into

the Holy Realm or not, why should it matter?"

The short old man turned around only to cast his cold gaze at Darren. "Of course it matters. He can

take part in the examination of the bronze palace if he gets into the Holy Realm. And if he succeeds in

the examination, he will become the next lord of the Mythological Palace. Then I can finally leave."

Hobson froze for a moment after he heard the old man's words. "Sir, I don't understand. Whoever sits

on the throne of the Mythological Palace ends up gaining more power. Why do you want to give it to

someone else, let alone this little dwarf?"

The old man sharply turned his face toward Hobson. "What exactly do you know about this place?

What's the fun of staying here and dealing with the corpses all day long? I broke into the bronze palace

when I had entered the Holy Realm. My curiosity drove me to be the lord. Over a hundred thousand

years have passed, but I haven't got any benefits at all. Only fools will still stay here." The short old

man's nose wrinkled when he thought about how he would spend his endless days in the cold palace.

Everyone fell silent. Even the four sect leaders had started to recover from their torment. They

exchanged looks and stood up from the ground and walked up to the short old man.

"Sir."

"We apologize. We didn't know that you are the lord. Please forgive us."

"Yes, sir. Please forgive us."

The four bowed to the short older man respectfully. They were eavesdropping while Darren and the old

man conversed, and learned that the older man was actually a revered lord.

Hobson licked his lips and anxiously glanced at the old man. "Sir, they wanted to kill you just now. Don't

let them go so easily. You'd better kill them." He didn't want the four of them to live any longer.

"Strictly speaking, anyone who dares to attack me should be killed." Cold sweat started to form on the

back of the four people's necks. What if the old man really decided to kill them? They held their breaths

and continued to listen.

"You're right, sir. They deserve it. Look how respectful I am to you." Hobson bowed to the short old man

with cupped hands again.

The four people finally got a chance to shift their anger on someone weaker and turned toward

Hobson. One of them stepped forward. "Little bastard, don't try to drive us against each other. We were

forced to offend the lord because we didn't know his real identity, and we were threatened to die." The

leader of the Heaven Lake Sect glared at Hobson.

Hobson chuckled and looked coldly at the four of them. "Ha-ha, you were forced? Well, according to

you, if he weren't the lord and couldn't defeat you, he would have died already? Do you mean that he

deserves to die if he was only an ordinary old man?" He snorted and turned away. Now the old man

had his back. Hobson could say anything he liked to get his revenge.

"You!"

The leader's face went red in anger, and he tightened his fist. He was simply very angry yet

speechless.

The old man couldn't take it anymore and squinted his eyes at the group. "Fuck off! All of you should be

in your limits!" He didn't say anything else to Hobson that made the latter anxious.

"What? You can't let them go like this, sir!" Hobson just urged the short old man to kill them in front of

everyone. If the short old man let the four go, Hobson would be as good as a dead!

The old man rubbed his forehead and sighed loudly. "Strictly speaking, I am not allowed to kill anyone

as the lord."

Hobson furrowed his eyebrows and started thinking about what the old man just said. Why was he not

allowed? Finally, as the realization hit his brain, his eyes widened. Of course, he couldn't kill anyone.

The short old man's words reminded Hobson of what he had been told before. The first leader of the

bronze palace had set the rules, and the old man was helpless.

"Please, don't let them go!" Hobson anxiously stared at the old man for a long time. He licked his lips

and clenched his jaw. He couldn't give up now! "If you can't kill them, just ask Orval to help you kill C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

them!"

"Orval follows my orders, and that's true. He can punish any outsider, but I will also be punished if he

kills anyone." Hobson's face turned pale when he heard the old man's stern and bitter words.

"Ha-ha-ha."

The four people on the other side were relieved that the old man wouldn't kill them. Thinking like this,

they decided to act boldly and started mocking Hobson.

"You brat! You dared to urge the lord to kill us. We will surely make you pay for what you have done to

us. Just you wait!" The master of the Crimson Sea Sect gave a loud roar with a murderous look on his

face.

"Well, I..." Hobson didn't want to face those four people again. His restless eyes continued to go

everywhere except the four of them. This was when he heard the laughter again. Hobson winced and

retreated back to stand beside Darren.