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!"

surely going

disciples, one after the other, started

all set out to link up

master, they sped

no time at all, several terrifying figures

were four in

of chaos, emitting an

ordinary gods of chaos either, but top masters with terrifying fighting

shook under the energy they emitted

yourselves, and save

do not need to show off in front

he stepped out of his

of five disciples, each of whom

a testament to just how skilled

between

never normally contact each

never talk to

to come together this time to

stalling. Where on earth is that

right now! It'll solve all our problems in a pinch," mumbled one

fat and he was built like an iron

may have been seriously injured, but it's been many

We must exercise caution."

looked like a teenager and waved a folding fan in his

"Let's be reasonable.

together to take down

dead can we

be worried, having his presence at

his head as

"Let's get going.

Follow me,"

gesturing to the others to follow on behind

flash, he had led the four

Winston's current

headed straight for the Fallen

darkness race was the one

his abilities in deduction, his

others felt confident they

in the

infinity beast were chatting casually in the center

the cool expression on Winston's face

eyes, concentrating hard