A Man Like None Other

“Mr. Chance, should we leave as well? I estimate that the Celestial Battlefield will close in a few more days.” Igor planned to return to the Blood Spirit Valley with Jared first.

Jared nodded, ready to follow Igor and leave.

“Wait a moment.” At that moment, Helmut walked over and, after glancing at Jared, he asked, “Did you happen to see my disciple in that battlefield of gods and demons?” Helmut knew that Dimas was with Pablo, so logically, there shouldn’t have been any problems.

However, since Jared had appeared, Helmut felt uncertain. In theory, Pablo, an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator, should have found it quite easy to kill Jared.

“What are you trying to do, Helmut?” Igor’s brows furrowed slightly as he coldly stared at Helmut.

“Igor, I’m merely inquiring about the condition of my disciple. Is that not allowed?” Helmut sneered. Just as Igor was about to say something, Jared interjected, “There’s no need to wait any longer.

Your apprentice is already dead.” “What?” Helmut was taken aback.

He had never imagined that his disciple would die.

Pablo. How could he possibly have

My apprentice wouldn’t have died.”

fine. You’ll understand when

Helmut was instantly filled

palm erupted with power, striking down toward

palm strike almost covering hundreds of meters, leaving Jared with no place

Jared was sealed off by the terrifying aura of Helmut, leaving Jared with absolutely no place

as they turned their gaze toward Helmut. No one knew why Helmut had suddenly

Igor erupted in a flash, radiating a thousand beams of

palm strike was unleashed, sending a surge of energy rushing forth like a torrential river, unstoppable in its momentum. That overwhelming strike was aimed at Helmut,

strikes were instantly shattered. Igor’s gaze was icy cold as he reached out to

as a palm print large enough

hadn’t expected Igor to deal him a heavy blow, all for the sake of Jared. Although the two were at odds, they had never openly fallen out, let

situation, Helmut