Chapter 542 On Edge


    The oue was clear. The Divinity martial artist from Anndur proved to be slightly superior.


    The thirty–six guardians of Sky Devourer Pce could only barely hold their own against him. When


    the Anndur Divinity wielded the Spiritual Control Divine Sword, the thirty–six guardians could do


    nothing but avoid its sharp edge.


    “The sword of Sky Devourer Lord is truly a divine weapon!” eximed the Divinity martial artist from


    Anndur with unparalleled joy.


    Although he couldn’t fully unleash the power of the Spiritual Control Divine Sword, the divine weapon


    undoubtedly significantly enhanced hisbat prowess.


    The gic experiments in Anndur had been sessful, and it was certain that more Divinity


    martial artists would be created in the future. Alex, the god of all gods, was among them!


    Witnessing Alex single–handedly repel thirty–six guardians of Chanaea, all the Atharians present were


    exhrated.


    For a long time, the martial artists of Chanaea were considered the best in the world. However, times


    had changed. By merging technology with martial arts, they sessfully defeated the martial artists of


    Chanaea.


    They believed that, in the future, Anndur would truly reach the pinnacle of martial arts, and Sky


    Devourer Pce had already be a thing of the past.


    In contrast to the wild revelry of the foreigners, the atmosphere in Chanaea was shrouded in sadness


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    The citizens of Chanaea dared not imagine that the Empyrean, Lord would truly fall. Their faith, akin to


    a towering skyscraper losing its foundation, copse’d in an instant.


    It was Chanaea’sment.


    At that moment, on the deck of a massive cruise ship, Nte’s pretty face turned pale, while those


    around her, including Cordelia, were also on the brink of despair.


    Yes, they had all arrived.


    It should be said, they were always there.


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    From the day when the Empyrean Lord struck down Wilson, they had been present at the scene. They


    longed to witness the moment their beloved man removed the dragon mask, basking in the cheers of


    the world.


    That was their pride.


    However, none of them could have anticipated that things would escte to such an


    extent.


    Cordelia and the others still couldn’t believe it. Their beloved Emrys had passed away just


    like that.


    For the better part of the past month, they had been constantly on edge, never leaving. Regardless of


    whether Emrys was dead or alive, they were determined to see him.


    Sierra was also there.


    Originally, she was filming in Jazona, but Cordelia insisted on bringing her over to join the excitement,


    even promising her a huge surprise.


    Back then, Sierra had no idea that the Empyrean Lord was actually her Emrys.


    It was not until the ind had sunk, and rumors began to circte about a possible misfortune befalling


    the Empyrean Lord, that Sierra noticed something amiss with her sisters‘ emotions. Only upon inquiry


    did she uncover the truth.


    The fate of the Empyrean Lord remained uncertain, which deeply troubled Sierra. Upon discovering


    that the Empyrean Lord was, in fact, Emrys, her worry instantly magnified a thousandfold, even ten


    thousandfold.


    Even Karina, who knew Emrys‘ strength the best, felt incredibly uneasy at that moment.


    She only regretted that her strength wasn’t enough.


    If she had been at the Foundation Stage, she would never have allowed that Atharian Divinity to be so


    smug, nor would she have let Emrys‘ divine sword fall into the hands of an Atharian.


    Of course, if she truly possessed such strength, she would undoubtedly have apanied Emrys in


    sinking to the ocean floor, following him to uncover whatever secrets the seabed was hiding.


    Aside from Emrys‘ seven older sisters, many people from Chanaea were also present, none of whom


    had left.


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    They had watched, with their own eyes, as their faith sank with the ind. They had hoped to see it


    emerge triumphant against the waves. Yet, after waiting for more than half a month, this was the


    oue they were met with.


    No one was willing to ept such a reality.


    As Cordelia and herpanions stood on the deck, gazing sadly at the distant sea where the ind


    had sunk, a hushed voice suddenly came from behind them. “Excuse me, but I couldn’t help but notice


    the presence of a few elegant and captivatingdies. Would you be interested in joining me for a


    drink?”


    The speaker was a young man dressed in traditional Ibican attire. He had pulled his turban down,


    partially obscuring his face, revealing mischievous eyes.


    He resembled a mummy in appearance.


    With a goblet in hand, he swirled it while his gaze swept across the line of stunning women. Their


    slender waists and shapely hips caught his attention. He expressed his admiration with a click of his


    tongue. The sight of these beautiful women lined up was truly a visual delight.


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