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!"

is surely

the disciples, one after the other, started frothing

all set out to link up with

to get hold of their master, they

no time at all, several terrifying figures suddenly

were four

all gods of chaos, emitting an

either, but top masters with terrifying fighting power,

Floor shook under the energy they emitted on

and save

show off

he stepped out of his

disciples, each of whom had

how skilled

the relationships between the disciples were

normally

probably never

They had to come together this time to

earth is

solve all our problems in a pinch," mumbled one disciple through a muffled

face was fat and he was built like

but it's been many years and he's probably recovered

We must exercise caution."

disciple that spoke looked like a teenager and waved a folding fan in his hand. He seemed elegant

"Let's be reasonable.

work together to take down that

once he's dead can

as he's alive, we will always be worried,

nodding his head as he thought

"Let's get going.

Follow me,"

the others to

a flash, he had led the four

already sent Winston's current

straight

the one who'd figured out

in deduction, his

they were moving in the

time, in

the infinity beast were chatting

cool expression on

his eyes, concentrating hard and