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!"

man is surely going to

getting Bartholomew's message, all the disciples, one after the other,

all set out to link up

master, they sped up, rushing towards the

at all, several terrifying figures suddenly

were four in

of

but top masters with

entire Ninth Floor shook under the energy they emitted

yourselves, and save your

need to show off in

as he stepped out of his

once had a total of five disciples, each of whom had

was a testament to just how skilled he was at training those under

relationships between

normally contact

never talk to

this was no ordinary circumstance. They had to

on earth is that old

to him and kill him right now! It'll solve all our problems in a pinch," mumbled one disciple through a muffled

face was fat and he was built like an iron

not underestimate him. He may have been seriously injured, but it's been many years and he's

We must exercise caution."

and waved a folding fan in

"Let's be reasonable.

together to take down

he's dead can we feel

be worried, having

said calmly, nodding his head as he thought

"Let's get going.

Follow me,"

others to follow

had led the four gods

had already sent Winston's

then headed straight for the

the one

his

they were moving in the right

same time, in the Fallen

infinity beast were chatting casually in the center of

the cool expression

closed his eyes, concentrating hard and