Chapter 1901


    The fighters who attacked the Nine Armies were all eliminated. Those who managed to escape


    were nothing but lowly minions. What would be Master Loader''s and Master Mackenzie''s


    expressions once they heard the news?


    At that moment, Master Loader and Master Mackenzie were having drinks together in the Alliance


    Guard''s base camp. They had received news of the victory and how Pavilion Billow Cloud was left


    with no survivors. It was good news for the Alliance Guard as if a n stronger than the Nine


    Armies were eliminated, it was logical for them to think that they were able to eliminate the Nine


    Armies too.


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    After picturing Fane Woods dying at their hands, Master Loador could not help but


    “What did I say? That brat would surely die at our hands. There was no need to worry after all. He''s


    only at the ultimate god level. No matter how strong he is, he will never win against someone from


    the soulprating level," said Master Loader in a breezy manner.


    Master Mackenzie nodded his head in agreement. "I couldn''t agree more! They were truly making a


    fuss out of nothing. I don''t care how much of a talented genius he is. He is a useless junk in my


    eyes as long as he doesn''t advance."


    The two of themughed at what they had just said. After a while, Master Mackenzie suddenly


    asked, “Why is there still no news about the Nine Armies? What''s taking them so long? Do you think


    they''ve run into some kind of problem?"


    Master Loador shook his head at Master Mackenzie. “You should have more faith. They have


    probably met with some obstruction hence the dy in the news. But even so, I''m sure the


    obstruction is nothing they couldn''t handle so don’t worry."


    Master Mackenzie gently put down his ss and said with resignation in his voice, "It''s not that I


    want to worry but I cannot get rid of this sudden anxious feeling."


    Master Loador knitted his brows together, disapproving of how Master Mackenzie was making a big


    deal out of a small matter. "Enough! There''s no need to get your knickers in a twist. I''ve already


    specially instructed the men from Blood Stalwart Pavilion to make sure Fane Woods is eliminated


    from the face of this earth!"


    He then drank two big gulps from his ss and his cheeks started to flush red. "The Nine Armies


    are small friespared to the Pavilion Billow Cloud and need I remind you that we''ve managed to


    eliminate thetter? So don''t worry!"


    Master Mackenzie nodded his head and chastised himself for needlessly worrying even though his


    heart was anxiously beating against his chest.


    Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard and a small-eyed disciple crashed in. It was


    evident something big had happened based on his panicked look.


    Master Loador furiously mmed down his ss on the octagonal table. "How dare you behave like


    this? What happened?!" he shouted angrily.


    The small-eyed disciple dared not raise his head. His eyes were filled with panic and he gulped


    before answering, "We have received news that most of the men who were sent to take out the


    Nine Armies didn''t make it back. Only one or two thousand of them managed to escape the


    ughter.”


    Upon hearing the news, both Master Loador and Master Mackenzie’s expressions turned ugly.


    Especially Master Loader’s, the shock caused his eyes to widen greatly. He mmed his hand on


    the table and roared furiously, "What did you just say?!"