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Upon realizing that Denton had seen through their scheme, the faces of Tristan, Tiger, and the other
two elders turned sour.
Bang!
Tristan threw his wine ss onto the floor, shattering it and scattering wine everywhere.
Following suit, three presbyters all threw their sses onto the ground with echoing thuds.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Soon after, hurried footsteps echoed outside..
In a sh, around twenty or thirty martialists dressed in white from the Star Gate burst through the
grand entrance of the hall.
Together with the ten internal force martialists already present, the hall was quickly filled with
roughly forty martialists.
It was evident that these martialists from the Star Gate had been lying in ambush just outside the
hall The act of Tristan and the elders smashing their wine sses had been a signal.
With swift coordination, these forty martialists rushed to surround Denton.
Denton wasn’t particrly surprised by the sudden turn of events.
However, he hadn’t expected Tristan to be so treacherous.
On the surface, Tristan had honored him with the title of a presbyter, but covertly, he’d tried to
poison him during a celebratory toast.
Had Denton consumed that poisoned wine and died, Tristan would probably have told the entire
Star Gate that their newly appointed presbyter had tragically sumbed to a sudden illness.
This would have allowed Tristan to get rid of Denton effortlessly.
“Denton, Tristan began with a cold demeanor, “I had intended to grant you a painless death. But
since you’ve seen through my n, I suppose we’ll have to do this the hard way. Allow our Star
Gate martialists to escort you to the afterlife.”
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Finishing his words with a colder look, Tristan sternly ordered all the martialists, “Kill Denton!”
“Yes, Mr. McLean!”
The martialists of the Star Gate responded in unison, their voices echoing throughout the hall.
Then, without hesitation, they lunged towards Denton,
These Star Gate martialists were among the top disciples of the sect,prising mainly beginner
and intermediate internal force martialists, and even a few elite internal force martialists.
Denton, on the other hand, was just an intermediate internal force martialist.
Outnumbered and outmatched both in skill and number, it seemed he was facing certain doom.
However, Denton was unafraid.
Before arriving, he had mentally prepared himself for the worst possible oue.
He had already advised Christopher to make sure ire, upon her return to the Carter family,
would leave Oakhaven and start fresh in a ce where no one knew them.
With no lingering attachments, Denton was ready for whatevery ahead.
His mind was set on one thing: fight fiercely!
If he was going to die, he would take as many down with him as he could.
As he shed with the Star Gate martialists, his fearless approach and ferocity took them by
surprise.
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Denton, unfazed by the imminent threat of death, unleashed a power that was nothing short of
extraordinary, reminiscent of a tiger unleashed from its cage, unstoppable.
Martialists of his skill level were injured in the confrontations, blood staining their mouths.
Those beginners screamed in agony under his strikes.
Their blood drenched Denton’s clothes, making him appear even more formidable, naturally
intimidating any Star Gate martialist who dared to attack him.
With dozens of Star Gate martialists surrounding him, the battlefield seemed to reach a deadlock,
where they could not overpower Denton.
The more he fought, the more valiant he became. His eyes glinted with a reddish hue, as if he were
a bloodthirsty beast, striking terror in the hearts of his adversaries.
Suddenly, a top–tier internal energy master from Star Gate lunged, aiming a powerful strike at
Denton- With his eyes gleaming fiercely, Denton turned to face this elite internal force martialist
Undeterred and fearless as ever, he countered with a forceful punch of his own.
The air quivered, and the intensity of the vibrations grew stronger,
The faces of the surrounding Star Gate martialists paled.
At that moment, a powerful internal mana erupted from Denton’s fist, the likes of which had never
been seen before.
The sheer internal mana left the beginners and intermediate internal force martialists around him
breathless, their faces painted with shock.
It was the aura of a breakthrough in martial arts!
In the blink of an eye, amid the astonished gazes of all present, Denton’s roaring fist collided with
that of the elite internal force martialist.
They collidedi
Boom!
A thunderous st echoed throughout the hall.
After the fierce exchange, both fighters retreated several steps.
While Denton’s white hair was tousled, he was otherwise unscathed.
However, the elite internal force martialist wasn’t so lucky, with a trickle of blood dripping from the
comer of his mouth.
Clearly, he had been wounded in the exchange.
Denton was shocked by his own resilience.
The opponent was clearly an elite internal force martialist, while he was merely an intermediate
internal force martialist. How could hee out of their confrontation unharmed, while the other
was injured? Recalling the immense power he felt when he threw that punch, it seemed he had
tapped into am unprecedented strength.
A sudden realization hit Denton. “Could it be that in today’s desperate fight, when I was prepared to
lay everything on the line, I inadvertently broke through my limits and became an elite internal force
martialist?” he thought.
This revtion sent a jolt of exhration through him
Even if his newfound prowess couldn’t match the likes of Tristan and the three presbyters, being an
elite internal force martialist meant he could kill quite a few of the Star Gate fighters.
With renewed vigor, reminiscent of a rampaging lion or tiger, Denton once again engaged the Star
Gate martialists inbat.
In the grand hall, Tristan’s brow furrowed, his gaze sharp and piercing. He looked visibly
disturbed,
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He hadn’t anticipated that dozens of Star Gate’s martialists couldn’t bring down Denton. Denton’s
prowess seemed to surge as the battle raged on, growing stronger with every move! Tristan turned
to Tiger beside him, remarking, “Who would have thought that he’d break through his limits in this
do–or–die moment?
“If we let this go on, our Star Gate martialists will suffer even more casualties.
“Tiger, it’s time for you to step in and kill him.”
A glint of murderous intent shed in Tiger’s eyes. “Understood, Mr. McLean,” he replied.
Without missing a beat, Tiger lunged forward, his internal mana exploding around him, whipping up
a fierce wind.
Whoosh!
His long white robe billowed, and with a razor–sharp focus, he struck out at Denton with a speed
resembling a bolt of lightning.
Just as Tiger’s palm was inches away from Denton, a loud crash echoed throughout the h….. Tiles
from the roof shattered, revealing a gaping hole.
And from it, a figure descended from the heavens.
As the tiles rained down, the Star Gate martialists scrambled to take cover.
At that moment, seeing a figure descend rapidly from the hole in the roof, everyone was taken
aback. Before anyone could even process what was happening, this figurended right in front of
Denton and immediately struck out at the attacking Tiger with a fierce palm blow.
With a resounding thud, an intense burst of energy surged, filling the air.
In the very next instant, amidst agonizing screams, Tiger was sent soaring like a kite with its string
cut. Bang!
Tiger crashnded several meters away in the grand hall, the force of his fall shattering arge
section of the floor tiles.
With a muffled thud, Tiger, severely injured, spat out a mouthful of blood and promptly lost
consciousness.
The grand hall was filled with shocked faces. Everyone was utterly astounded.