Chapter 1002

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Bagobert Viss, kuramine jesmos, at the cubovators with a smule radius of the King’s Platform were

ant de chivators hom Saber Nect and Haylan

Continent, expectescend a við, ha pupils contracting dramatically

oh hopes had been to beak through to the God Realm from the god–class level.

pilens vullocanon, he waned tapped in the god–class realm unable to achieve that coveted

teak begh

an be kell this. Kostnadible and verifying presure, he couldn’t help but be overwhelmed with astonishment Ders Make lokaleves with the male

from the Saber Sect, his expression deadly serious. “So, have all libe God Real become Cod Realin ones

whang The

canos

smoked, blowing,

of Saber Sect stares at Haylan, his face etched with seriousness. gittener that angered the cultivator “If you’re hoping to plead for merry, forget about it

sting your breath on him?”

Though. Why are

The female cultivator who had res insats he’s strong enough to be

ned silent, saddenly spoke to her companion. Since he was able to kill Terence, it

we need to pesoesture the bigger picture and eliminate him?”

Hearing this Solar shook his head belplessly. He never expected this seemingly reserved woman to possess such

much jessitiess

wan ham to grasp the reason for his impending demise.”

The male cultivaten who had unleashed his true power already envisioned victory. He fixed his gaze on Haylan and asked,

dan, do you know why it’s so challenging for God–Realm experts to appear in the mortal world?”

Harlan’s curiosity as piqued

use they are bound by the laws of the mortal realm As for the specifics, I can’t disclose them. That’s all I can

As the male cultivator spoke, he approached Haylan

In his hand, a blood–red saber materialized exuding an unfathomable aura of malevolence.

Even without asking Hadan could sense that this blade had absorbed a substantial amount of murderous intent, bearing

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withers to the lives at had claimed

“The tormented souls on your blade, are they not frots your sade” Hayian suddenly mystiredi

“Why do you ask?

face revealed a flicker of interest

you

ignited a furious

abruptly halted, a

to much, so the souls on

met their demise due to their own words

of this male cultivator truly embody

words, memones of Terence’s previous words flooded in mind–the fron Cruel Levers unleg. acre upon the

Ann

Haylan, his gaze turning

from God’s and truly showed no regard for human life, ruthless and merciless

by anguish and suffering, with blood flowing like oven.

on the two individuals, his eyes emanating an intense hunger for

person in God’s Land surged

“Haylan, scared yet?”

fear but erupted into laughter From the male cultivator’s perspective. Haylan was already a helpless prey, while he held the power of iffe and death. The angrier Haylan became, the

is to say. Since you refuse to submit, death is your

in Haylan, the male culuvator raised his blood–red saber and aimed it at Hayian’s forebeati However, just as he was

a subtle trige of “You

in disbelief as those words reached his ears.

directly in front of him, hadn’t uttered a single syllable, the voice underuably echoed from

behind.

you manage to creep

pierced the air

his expression shifting, the male cultivator swiftly

his astonishment, another Haylan stood menacingly

gleaming dagger had already pressed

“This…”

before their very eyes, both the male and female cultivators

it an illusion?

truly possess such unfathomable swiftness?

ago, their gaze had been fixed upon Haylan, only to witness his abrupt appearance

an eye.

Haylans, audaciously defying the limits of

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main zulmat grachaalt

(fleech with chocberleri

learn such a technique

Hver you been

matteraturen from af him

at fear and danger, causing his heart to

and Havimi

shattered completely, his spirit destroyed. A

ground. He died with

road witnessed

her fellow

saber and unleashed her full strength.

with then

Havian was insurmountable. Even her saber beam attacks

of the God Realm, even matching

ever manage to

nulifted by Baviar, leaving her

gure dove Bure you’ve chosen to provoke me. I have no choice but to

will be your

tus sword struck the woman’s forehead.

gruesome, bloodied

souls had

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campled to the pond, mamoring speakable

of God’s Land

Hay

pour sorting

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