As Gideon made his way to Phoenix Mountain, little did he know that Jagoan had already received a text message from Zachary.

The message contained just one sentence, announcing the opening of a new store next month.

Jagoan wasted no time and immediately responded with an enthusiastic reply, using the secret code he and Zachary had agreed upon.

The opening of a new store was code for fresh tombs to be plundered in the circle of grave robbers. They used this method to communicate their objectives in a discreet manner, so as not to raise suspicion from individuals with tender hearts who might misinterpret their cooperation as a harmless association.

As soon as Jagoan received the news, he knew that the Thunderstruck Wood had been sold, prompting him to call Isaac right away.

Within ten minutes, Isaac sent several videos to Jagoan, showcasing the surveillance footage from the airport’s arrival hall and near Zachary’s booth on Antique Street. It was in these videos that Jagoan laid eyes on Gideon for the first time.

Despite his unimposing appearance, the man in his sixties emanated a certain amiability that made it difficult for anyone to perceive him as threatening, even in a bustling environment.

Jagoan took note of Gideon’s appearance and quietly mused to himself, “I reckon this man must be one of the four Marshals of the Warriors Den. He’s the one who purchased my Thunderstruck Wood. I bet he’s itching to test it out soon.”

“Am I right?”

Suddenly, a loud noise erupted from Phoenix Mountain in the southwest of Aurous Hill, capturing everyone’s attention.

valley with incredible force, causing a massive explosion that reverberated throughout

the thunder lingered over Aurous Hill, gradually fading away after several

mountainous region, giving the impression that a heavy rainstorm was imminent. The meteorological

discern that the

grave expression, he whispered to himself, “It appears that the Mashal of the Warriors Den has already tested

in Phoenix Mountain, located in

thirty seconds ago, deep within the valley, he had carefully

had unleashed the immense power of the Thunderbolt formation, eager to test the

the formation activated with a sudden whirlwind-like motion. He had poured a substantial

inflow of aura, pushing himself to infuse one-third of his body’s energy into the formation before finally

swiftly formed in the sky,

his eardrums with excruciating pain, reducing the boulder to nothing but dust! Not only had the

elated and astonished. He never could have imagined that the Lightning Struck Wood would possess the ability to summon heavenly thunder! And the sheer strength of this thunder was comparable to that of a heavy artillery

comparison, the wooden sword bestowed upon him by his Lord paled

of this

use only one-tenth of my energy, it wouldn’t suffice for future battles.

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