At that point in time, Darryl had decided that the bead was the treasure left behind by Janson. The machine that he mentioned previously was to divert Lord Kenny's attention.'Machinery?' Lord Kenny was shocked to hear that and immediately looked around the Hall of Fame. As he searched, he threatened Darryl. “If you want to live, then help me look for the machine.”It sounded like Lord Kenny had planned to take Darryl’s life, but as long as he had not placed hands on the treasures, he could still use Darryl for his knowledge and skills in formations.Darryl nodded and pretended to search for the machine along with Lord Kenny. Secretly, he waved his hand at the door to hint to Yvette to get the bead. Upon receiving Darryl’s cue, Yvette barged into the Hall of Fame without delay.Lord Kenny Bred heard a sound and quickly turned around, but it was too late. He watched as Yvette got hold of the bead in the blink of an eye. He realized what was happening and glared at Darryl. “How dare

Darryl glanced at his surroundings angrily and said coldly, "Who wants to die first? Bring it on!"His loud voice echoed through the ancient tomb and everyone could feel it ringing in their ears. They trembled in fear as he was truly the hero of The Nine Mainland and his powers were incredible.Out of shock, everyone turned to each other, but no one dared to go forward.Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, "Darryl!"Then, the people outside the door made their way and made way for who was coming. It was General Grunt. His aura was intense and the atmosphere became silent.'General Grunt?' Darryl frowned and scoffed. "As a special envoy from the Godly Region, are you also eyeing the treasure in this tomb?"As he spoke, he turned to check on Yvette's situation.Yvette's face was still red and her eyes were in a daze. She looked like she could not withstand it any longer.General Grunt did not respond to Darryl's mocking but only stared at Yvette.Darryl's face changed when he felt th

"Darryl," Yvette whispered, her voice muffled. "My body feels terrible. I feel like dying…"Yvette's eyes were bloodshot red and her body was incredibly frail. With the remaining strength she had, she could barely lift a finger. Droplets of sweat slowly rolled down the side of her beet-red face, each droplet equally tormenting."Don't worry!" Darryl exclaimed, trying his best to comfort Yvette despite feeling immense pressure from the severity of her condition.He held Yvette tightly in his embrace and continued, "I've got you. Let me help you gather some internal energy first!"Then, he proceeded to help Yvette sat upright and pressed both his hands on her back in preparation for channeling energy into her.'Huh?' Darryl became flustered. He was dumbfounded when he realized an enormous source of internal energy within Yvette. That was the least of his worries. Yvette's internal energy gave off an evil vibe and it was almost like the internal energy originated from a demon itself.

Buzz!As soon as Grunt was done talking, he channeled his internal energy once again, preparing for another assault. A wave of terrifying aura swept across the room, causing the air around him to grow cold. At the same time, his golden spear shone brightly and contrasted with the dark atmosphere.Having felt the threat that Grunt imposed, Xenia held a dignified expression. She went on and said to the other Nine Saint Oracles, "My fellow sisters of the Nine Saint Oracles, talking won't change the outcome of this situation. So, let us talk with our fists instead!"Xenia knew this day was coming the moment she decided to leave the Heavenly Alliance. The Godly Region would not let her sister and her just walk away unscathed. When she was done talking, all the other sisters nodded in agreement. Without further hesitation, they made their first move by surrounding Grunt. Since the sisters had decided to stand by Darryl's side, they would not allow Grunt to trample over things that Darryl

"Cayden, I will break you into pieces!" Dax's eyes were bloodshot from the grief as he roared. He tried to stand up to continue fighting, but he was too severely injured and was utterly powerless. Cayden had a playful expression. "Break me into pieces? Dax, I don't think you can do that now, can you?" Cayden clutched his sword and walked toward him. "Uncle!" Just then, a shout exploded from a distance, and a handsome figure appeared. The figure flew toward them at high speed. The handsome yet cold face was red with rage. It was Chester's son, Neil. The young man was at the Eternal Life Palace Sect's Branch Altar when he heard about the ambush on the Carter Family. He hurried there and arrived just in time to see Cayden about to murder Dax. That was when his eyes grew red. "How dare you mess with the Carter family! Die!" Neil's inner power exploded as he got close and dashed toward Cayden. Chester's son? As Neil rushed toward him, Cayden looked at him in disdain. "How dare