The eyes of Byrius and his group stricted as they all suddenly came to a halt and hurriedly flew back as a sphere of pure destru appeared around Carter and the others.

  It only appeared for under a sed, but when it vanished, Byrius and the others saw a se that would forever be ingrained in their memories.

  The body of their fifth brother slowly disiing by the feet of a bck-robed figure holding a giant war cleaver over his shoulder.

  “Who are you?” Tana asked as she quickly got over her shock.

  She had no idea who this mystery figure was, and due to his robe, she was uo sense anything about him. But she could still vividly remember the energy used. Still, that only left them with more questions than answers.

  First, the energy used was of the edict of destru. Although somewhat surprising due to its rarity, it wasn’t enough to make experts of their level hesitate. No, the hesitation stemmed from the fact that the energy seemed to only be of a mid-staged saint but had the prehension of a prime saint.

  The moment they sehat, they couldn’t help but think of the monstrous woman currently stuck fighting their master. If this was an individual who had, for whatever reason, chosen to folloath like hers…

  They couldn’t help but hope that their s were unfounded, or better yet, as unlikely as it was, that he had nothing to do with Ad his group.

  The mystery man was obviously Mathias. Arianna, having foreseeential of an oute such as this, had po turn this exact location into a rendezvous spot for her disciples to provide backup should it be needed.

  But with each of the senior members of the pavilion having to travel back from their various chosen schools, first back to the pavilion to drop off the student they were tasked with proteg, then hurrying here, not even she had been 100% they would be able to make it in time.

  Thankfully, it appeared that, at the very least, her eldest disciple had been able to make it on time.

  “Sixth sister…” Mathias voiced in a worried tone, paying absolutely no attention to Tana and the rest of O’Brien’s disciples.

  He turo ask Ace how she was, but he could tell from the expression on his face that Ace was in no dition to versate. As such, he was forced to nd on Carter’s bad check for himself.

  Byrius and the others all frowned when they heard that. If he were another and more senior disciple of that monstrous woman, then it would make sehat he too had followed her path. The only question that was on their mind was what level his prehension had actually reached.

  If it were only that of a prime saint, though slightly problematic, it wouldn’t be the end of the world, but if it had surpassed that and stepped into the realms of a deity…

  Sihias’ soul wasn’t as strong as Aiden’s or his master’s, nor could he use [Observation Hak like Ace to spread his soul so adeptly out of his body to get a better uanding, he had to make direct tact with Milianna before sending his spiritual esseo her body.

  No one said or did anything as Mathias moved; his so btantly ign Byrius and the others only made them more hesitant.

  Mathias’ trol of his spiritual essence was never his strong point. Still, even though he couldn’t perform as thh a check as he would’ve liked, what he could sense was enough to make his face darken.

  “Carter, you take Milianna and the others back to the Pavilion,” Mathias anded as he slowly floated off the lion’s back. “Leave them to us.”

  As the sound of his voice wahe eyes of Byrius and the others stricted as they sensed four imposing auras heading their way.

  One seemed to belong to a mortal at the ninth rank, whilst two of the others beloo experts at the early stages of the saint realm.

  For most forces, such a lineup would be pretty impressive, but froup like Byrius and his fellow brothers and sisters, it wasn’t anything to write home about. What truly had them so surprised was the one who seemed to be leading the charge.

  It wasn’t long before the four experts arrived on the se, having already passed Carter, Ace, and the others on the way. As their eyes fell on their soon-to-be eheir collective killing i soared as they remembered the dition of their junior sister.

  “What do we do now?” Kimai, O’Brieh disciple, asked cautiously.

  Though he didn’t say anything else, his fellow disciples uood and quite frankly shared his s.

  Though they had Arianna’s disciples outnumbered o five, and three of them weren’t even worth mentioning, the other two remained a problem.

  They still had no idea the true limits of Mathias’ strength, but the violet-haired woman was a different matter altogether.

  The moment she appeared, they instantly uood that naturally, she too was only at the middle stages of the saint realm, but even if her prehension wasn’t as freakish as her masters, individually, she was still strohan all of them – thus was the fearsomeness of the desdants of the four supreme warriors.

  Lauriel stood in the skies above, her Violetfme Phoenix bloodline on clear dispy for the world to see, as she looked down at O’Brien’s disciples, the wrath in her eyes anything but hidden.

  Whilst usually, she was only at the middle stages of the saint realm, oransformed, her mage realm would see an explosive increase. As it stood, her realm had jumped all the way to that of a prime saint.

  The only disciple among their ranks that could even hope to challenge her was Fain. Unfortunately, he was still stuck with their master, fag Arianna.

  Still, before any of them could respond to Kimai’s query, Wukong wordlessly decided to answer for them.

  Wukong took a siep forward; his eyes closed as he remembered the state Ace had been in when moments ago.

  Like his senior brothers and sisters, Wukong had e to care a great deal about Milianna over the st few years, but though he didn’t say it, his retionship with Ace was much deeper.

  He genuinely saw Ace as his little brother, so seeing him in his current state – Wukong’s mood could be uood!

  As his foot nded, nine bolts of lightning desded from the skies at a speed that made all nine look at Wukong in surprise.

  Though nothing to them, the power of each bolt had impressively reached the power of an early saint.

  But as mentioned earlier, such power was nothing to them.

  Still, Wukong couldn’t care less about the ease with which they blocked his blow. With his eyes still closed, he took a sed step, a step that was equal to the first in just about every way, but this time the bolt of lightning had doubled in speed and power – once again shog his targets. Unfortunately, it was still too weak to do them any real danger.

  As Wukong raised his foot for the third time, what sounded like the enraged roar of a divine dragon threateo burst their ear drums.

  Byrius had been approag boiling point long before Mathias arrived on the se, then having to watch as the target of his anger and frustration slowly fleith there apparently being nothing he could do to stop it… His patience was really beied!

  So whe another mortal dared to oppose him…

  “This is no portals!” Byrius snorted as he flicked his wrist, sending a scorg wave of battle-qi at the ape-like young man.

  Though it was only a casual attack from him, it still had the might of a peak saint, but Wukong carried on with his third step; his eyes still firmly shut as though he couldn’t sense anything wrong.

  Just because Wukong didn’t appear to be paying attention to his surroundings didn’t mean his seniors weren’t.

  The moment Byrius made a move, Lazerim, Arianna’s third and usually most unassuming, casually raised his gau-covered arm.

  Before Byrius’ attack could nd, a diamond-encrusted wall rose from the ground, shielding Wukong from harm before ing into a tree entirely made of diamond.

  A diamond-covered tree was truly a spectacur sight, but none of O’Brien’s disciples was in the mood to appreciate its splendour as its branches suddeended in each of their dires.

  “We’re leaving!” Tana ordered as she used her battle-axe to slice through the branch aimed at her, her brows furrowing slightly as she took one final g the sliced bran the floor before turning to make a run for it. “Now!”

  There were too many uable factors at py for her to allow things to proceed any further. In fact, she wished she had been more decisive areated the moment the robed figure arrived. Unfortunately, there was no medie fret.

  Byrius wao roar in frustration as he took one final g the disappearing figures of Ad his group. There was no one more unwilling than him, but he wasn’t suicidal. He had e to the same clusion as his sed sister.

  Unfortunately for them, Arianna’s disciples were far too angry to let things end so simply.

  On behalf of their junior sister, each of them wao show the world the sequenessing with their little family.

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