The legendary warrior

"But before we head into the valley, we need to deal with something first,"

Zarlyk said as his voice became cold and his face grew dark. A killing intent was emerging from his eyes. Immediately, the chilling aura belonging to a warrior at the ninth grade of Bone Reinforcement filled their surroundings.

Then he glanced with intensity over the direction where the warriors were hiding. It should've been obvious that the man's impeccable strength granted him the ability to sense right from the start that that they were secretly watching him.

"I can see where you are hiding. Come out you weak and useless cowards!" Zarlyk shouted in a loud and chilling voice.

The warriors walked out of their hideouts one after the other. Almost all of them were wearing complex expressions: a mix of awkwardness and fear. They were unwilling to admit that they were cowards. Yet they chose to show up in response to Zarlyk because whether they were hiding or not did not make any difference. Zarlyk had already noticed them and was ready to engage when necessary.

"From now on, only warriors from the Eight Demi-immortal Forces are allowed to appear within one kilometer of this valley. I suggest you leave immediately. Otherwise, I would have to kill you!"

Arrogantly looking at the large group of people, the man claimed confidently with a disdainful look. For him, those warriors did not even deserve to breathe the same air he did. As a demi-immortal, he deeply disregarded the value of their lives.

"No! Why would we leave? That's totally insane! We're not going to leave on your command! This is not the territory of the Arhat Palace! You don't have any right to send us away!" The man's aggressive claim caused a stir among the crowd. They all shouted angrily, simultaneously objecting his unreasonable request. This valley was a public area and anyone had the right to stay here.

The young lady from the Dahlia Palace, on the other hand, remained silent. She looked at the emotional throng, a smile resting on her face. Needlessly to say, she agreed with Zarlyk. Also she did not mean to say or do anything to calm down the furious crowd or convince them to leave.

"What did you just say? Could you repeat them for me, please?"

Those objections did not help them earn their right to stay in the valley. Instead, they irritated the man. His eyes grew darker and his face became tenser. Finally, he discharged his power and targeted it forcefully towards the warriors who screamed to refuse his request to leave the area.

It was by no means a weak force. The warriors who were relatively closer to the man, or those who were weak, were pushed back quite a few steps and had to exert all their strength to steady themselves. Some of them suffered from a tight chest due to the shockwave and almost coughed blood! Without a question, the man's power was extremely overwhelming.

'So this is the strength at the ninth grade, the peak level of Bone Reinforcement? It deserves to be dimmed as the highest level a mortal could ever achieve! So strong and powerful!' Ricky sighed silently; he was also in shock. Obviously, he also felt how strong the man was. Even if he was not the target of the man's attack, he also had to channel his internal strength just to keep himself from being pushed back.

Thanks to Zarlyk's excellent performance in releasing his power to intimidate the protesters, everyone stopped complaining. The area was filled with silence in an instant. They did not realize how much stronger he was than them until now. The man did not launch any direct attack and merely released his aura, yet they were already unable to withstand it. Should they insist staying here, he could probably crush them into pieces when he launched a physical strike.

Middle Region. They came here with a purpose; they wanted to gain their precious chance in breaking through. But now, the man stood in their way by asking them to

the next thirty minutes. If by that time you are still within a kilometer from the valley, the

forces? But the eight forces don't have the right to decide on this! This place

warriors. Three warriors at the seventh grade of Bone Reinforcement from the Middle Region roared in rejection of his

would we have to leave?" Immediately, many warriors chimed in. The crowd began to

his words out one by one through gritted teeth, as his voice grew scarier and the muscles on his face twitched.

them!" Right before Zarlyk unleashed his strength, a weird giggle came from afar. Everyone present turned their heads to the

see his face. When he passed in front of them, the only thing they felt was a whirlwind sweeping over. In a few moments, the man had already approached the three warriors at

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

guys were knocked into the air and fell on the ground with a blast. They spat blood out onto the ground, mixing with

of them in with a single

It was an old scrawny man in a black robe. Carrying a dark atmosphere, he looked rather

of fighters also approached from the distance. Clearly, they were

from one of the eight forces. He is trying to intimidate the others by killing the three poor guys who tried to fight back. It seems

from the Nether Palace," Bastian whispered to Ricky in a low

'The Nether Palace?' he

I'm quite certain none of you would stand any chance against us, am I right? If you are unhappy about our decision, come and fight me to prove us

deserve to have thirty minutes to run for your lives. I am giving you fifteen minutes! So, if we find

minutes earlier. Now I've also changed my mind. Fifteen minutes it is!" Zarlyk burst into laughter and took a glance at everyone; his eyes were filled

at how the two were bullying them. However, they knew they were unable to fight back. No one would dare risk their lives in challenging them after what they had witnessed with the three warriors he killed miserably in the blink of an eye. Their bodies were still lying on the ground, serving as a reminder for

option because they would be too weak to face the

we do?" Tyson asked in a low voice carefully. He did not want to leave. He had no intentions of giving

Any warrior from them could easily crush us on their own. And there are three. I'm