Chapter 1140 - A Difficult Trip Back
Chapter 1140 A Difficult Trip Back
It’s Maysa.
The First Witch of Fate who keeps fighting with Alice!
How…how did she do this?
Greem was furious and surprised, but there was no denying that he now faced one of the greatest crises in his life.
The enemy’s timing for this attack was incredibly well-timed. It was the most crucial moment in the interplanar teleportation.
Greem could only see crimson blood in front of him. He could faintly hear Adept Roy’s roars of anger, but his entire body was caught between the spatial energy and the violent, chaotic blood from Mangus’ self-destruction.
It was almost as if he had been caught in an invisible energy storm. He could only hear loud rumbling all around him. His defensive forcefield was under great strain and shattered almost instantly. Before he could cough up blood, the vicious energy pressing against him forced the blood down his throat.
“My lord, are blessings like this very valuable?”
“Hmph! Do you really not know? Anything associated with Fate or fortune is an invaluable treasure. Even if that little girl has the might of a peak Fourth Grade, she would have to sacrifice half of her lifespan to achieve such a feat!” The will sighed in exasperation.
“And if she was Third Grade?” Greem’s body tensed up as he quickly followed up with a question.
“Hehehe. If she were only Third Grade, she would have to pay with at least eighty percent of her life.”
Greem’s face instantly flushed white, and his body crumpled to the ground again.
“It seems like there’s a story between you two. I couldn’t be any less bothered with it. All I know is that this operation was under my authority. If anyone reaches their dirty hand into my things, I will chop them off without any hesitation.”
These words were clearly not meant for Greem and the others. Instead, they were transmitted to a distant location by way of some powerful laws. A furious and unfeeling snort of disdain was the only reply.
“Very well, the rest of you survivors can go rest now! Roy, come to my office to give me a report in person.”
Having said that, the powerful will disappeared in an instant. The adepts could finally move and breathe freely.
“You all heard what the Lord said. Return to your shelters to rest!” As expected of a powerful adept, even amongst the elites, Adept Roy had recovered some of his stamina and energy in just that short period. He could move as usual again.
He shot Greem a cold look. He felt nothing amicable towards this person who almost killed him. That said, since his lordship did not seem to assign any blame on Greem, he thought it best not to do anything as well.
He let out a muffled grunt and turned to walk elsewhere.
Greem shook his head and smiled bitterly. He rejected Adept Holly’s helping hand and stood in front of the dark red stain that had been left behind by the siblings’ death. He then slowly returned to the Association tower in Exodar Camp.
Greem stayed in Exodar Camp for only three days. After turning in all related missions and claiming the rewards, he returned to the World of Adepts immediately.
His first stop was naturally the awakened castle. It was the only interplanar teleportation array in the center of the continent.
The group waiting outside the array to welcome him was a very grand showing. There were six Fourth Grade adepts in total. They naturally included Chairman Freed, Vice-Chairman Mirva, Adept Kerala, Elder Nicolas, Elder Matthew, and Elder Mornashen Gaia, who possessed a Titan bloodline.
The other Fourth Grade adepts or elders were either too busy with experiments or stationed in the realms beyond. Otherwise, the welcoming party would only be grander and greater in scale.