The Supreme God

Solomon immediately sent a message to Bartholomew, informing him of Winston's whereabouts.

"Ha-ha-ha!

Old man, you've been on the run for a long time, and I've been searching for you all that time.

I honestly never thought I'd actually find you!

You've been hiding for so long; that must mean you have not recovered yet.

This seems like the best opportunity I'll get to kill you!"

Bartholomew could not help bursting into a mad laughter, unable to contain his joy when he received this news.

He had schemed with Winston's other disciples to collude with his enemies to set a trap and launch a sneak attack on him.

As a result, Winston had been seriously injured and forced to flee in his desperation.

Although his disciples knew he'd been badly hurt, they could not rest knowing he was still out there somewhere, alive.

They lived in fear that their master would come back for them and get his revenge once he'd healed.

They had a deep and clear understanding of the strength Winston possessed.

Once he'd regained his power and gotten back up to his peak combat effectiveness, they would not stand a chance against him.

Over the years, Bartholomew and Winston's disciples had been trying to track him down, hoping to put him to an end once and for all.

However, he'd kept himself well hidden, not leaving them any traces to follow.

Only now did Bartholomew finally manage to discover his whereabouts.

"You're not getting away this time, old man!"

Bartholomew sneered, his eyes brimming with a cold killing intent.

"Tell them to take action, work together and destroy that wretched old man!" Bartholomew barked to his subordinates.

He pondered a moment before deciding to share the news with Winston's disciples.

They received his message before long.

"What? Did I hear that right?

Has Bartholomew really found the old man?

That's great!"

old man is surely going

one after the

out to link up

their master, they sped up,

time at all, several terrifying figures suddenly broke

four in

all gods of chaos, emitting an

were no ordinary gods of chaos either, but top

Ninth Floor shook under the energy they emitted on

yourselves, and save

do not need to show off

said casually as he stepped out of

had a total of five disciples,

skilled he

the relationships between the

never normally

probably never talk to each other till

ordinary circumstance. They had to come together

Where on earth is that old

get to him and kill him right now! It'll solve all our

fat and he

may have been seriously injured, but it's been many years and he's probably recovered

We must exercise caution."

a teenager and waved a

"Let's be reasonable.

to take down

can

he's alive, we will always be worried, having his presence at

calmly, nodding his head as

"Let's get going.

Follow me,"

said, gesturing to the others to follow on behind

flash, he had led the four gods of chaos out of

had already sent Winston's current location

headed straight for

the darkness race was the one who'd

deduction, his conclusion

confident they were moving in the

same time, in the

the infinity beast were chatting casually in the center of

expression on Winston's face

closed his eyes, concentrating hard