Chapter 1135 The Western Ste Warrior System
After his subordinate had put the gun down, Cassimo red resentfully at Donald and said, "I have
followed your orders. What else do you want?"
When Donald saw that Cassimo was still gripping the fork, his sense of danger heightened.
Donald had encountered all kinds of people, and he recognized the look in Cassimo''s eyes all too
well.
"All I wanted was to enjoy my meal peacefully, but you all disrupted me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he swiftly pulled out the fork and pressed it against Cassimo''s
neck.
He continued, "I believe your presence here might greatly affect our appetite. How about stepping
outside for a conversation?"
With the fork against his neck, Cassimo secretly made a gesture behind his back.
Immediately, one of his subordinates attempted to take Geraldine hostage while Donald was
distracted.
However, the moment the man moved, Donald delivered a powerful kick to his stomach.
The man was sent flying as if struck by arge truck, crashing into a distant wall before slumping to
the ground.
"Damn it! Get him!"
Donald was fast, but Cassimo''s reaction was not slow either.
Just as Donald kicked his subordinate, Cassimo seized the opportunity to dash out of the restaurant
and hop onto his motorcycle.
Seeing that their boss was no longer in danger, Cassimo''s subordinates raised their guns, ready to
shoot Donald.
But before they could fire, Donald flicked his right wrist, causing the ss shards on the ground to
shoot out. Their speed was even faster than a bullet.
Several of Cassimo''s subordinates found their guns sliced in half when they pulled the trigger. Not
only did the bullets fail to hit Donald, but the guns backfired, injuring the shooters instead.
Witnessing his subordinates being easily defeated, Cassimo dared not continue the confrontation
with Donald.
He revved the engine and quickly disappeared from Donald''s sight.
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"I didn''t know you were so skilled inbat, Mr. Campbell!"
When Lina saw Donald single-handedly defeat Cassimo''s men, her eyes lit up with excitement.
She asked eagerly, "Are you a Divine Pdin, Mr. Campbell?"
"Divine Pdin?" Donald was taken aback, as he had never heard that term before.
Beside him, Geraldine proudly dered, "Donald is not a so-called Divine Pdin. He is a high-
level Ste Warrior."
Upon hearing that Donald was a Ste Warrior, the excitement on Lina''s face noticeably faded.
Noticing her reaction, Donald became curious about the Divine Pdin she mentioned.
He asked with a smile, "Lina, what exactly is this Divine Pdin you''re talking about?"
"The Divine Pdin is not an object. It is a rank bestowed by the Archbishop to those with incredible
strength. Previously, the universally recognized system was the Novem Ste Warrior. However,
with the emergence of ruins, the Novem Ste Warrior is no longer as formidable as it once was.
Above it is the Divine Pdin."
As Lina exined, Donald quickly grasped the concept.
In the past, the Novem Ste Warrior was considered impressive because only a few individuals
could reach that level.
After all, it was currently the Age of Degeneration. Transforming the spiritual energy on Earth into
Ste Warrior energy through absorption required exceptional talent.
However, with the unearthing of one ruin after another, the luminous energy became a tremendous
aid for cultivators.
Consequently, an increasing number of people were attaining the once elusive realm of the Novem
Ste Warrior.
To better differentiate the true strength of each cultivator, the West Epean countries had established
their own ssification system.
This system was known as the Divine Pdin.
ording to Lina, the system started with Ste Warriors ranging from one to nine stars, followed
by Divine Pdins, Archwardens, and Archbishops.
All three stages were also ranked from one to nine, based on one''s strength.