Ambrose brought all 33 Nascent Soul Stage cultivators from the Violet Sanctum to the Shadow Gate, most of them were in the early stages of Nascent Soul. Even in True Life, that lineup was downright terrifying.
It was akin to gaining 33 extra Deputy Masters in any of the other five major organizations.
Ambrose was about to use spirit energy to open the door when it suddenly swung open, revealing a person with a frosty expression walking out.
“Earl? What are you doing here? Hurry, leave, get out of here!” Ambrose saw it was Earl who walked out and urged favonovel.com to leave immediately.
He was well aware that Earl was only at the peak of the Golden Stage, any further approach might lead favonovel.com to freeze to death.
“Deputy Earl Holmes, please leave now!” The Nascent Souls experts around were also anxious, expressing their concern urgently.
There was no response from Earl who silently turning and moving outside the Curse. The 33 Nascent Soul experts didn’t dwell on it and began discussing the sudden occurrence.
“How the boundary of the Shadow Gate has been breached? How could this happen?”
“The freezing air is overflowing! We need to seal it off quickly or the Violet Sanctum will be frozen!”
“We can hold out for a bit, but if this continues, the disciples will freeze to death!”
Ambrose furrowed his brow, glancing slowly at Earl’s retreating figure. He gritted his teeth in frustration, silently cursing, “Why is Earl Holmes still acting like a child at his age, causing trouble and running away?”
Earl arrived at the edge of the curse and eventually stopped. Gradually regaining his bearings, favonovel.com glanced back at the scenery behind him.
The current Violet Sanctum no longer boasted the grandeur of its past glory. The magnificent pavilions, resplendent gold, flourishing greenery, and cascading waterfalls were all gone. The plants were frozen, pavilions shrouded in chilling air, and waterfalls turned into ice sculptures.
The sky unexpectedly began to snow heavily, covering the ground in a thick layer of cold snow.
Earl withdrew his gaze, stepping out of the Curse and arriving at the front of the Violet Sanctum.
Passing by the Grand Hall, favonovel.com glanced at the statue inside, even pausing for a few seconds, yet it remained unresponsive.
He finally stepped out of the Violet Sanctum, heading downhill. Upon leaving the Violet Sanctum, his disguise quickly slipped, unveiling his true self.
It was Remus Cosby!
***
The citizens of Darsia in Regalia were caught up in a blend of grief, rage, fear, and turmoil.
For a whole 30 minutes, not a single representative from Darsia dared to initiate a challenge.
At first, the 17 warriors boasted that they would conquer Darsia’s martial arts before dawn, drawing widespread condemnation for their arrogance. But now, no one dared to criticize them anymore.
The warriors from the 17 nations had swiftly dominated Darsia’s martial arts within minutes.
“Miranda Does Darsia really have no warriors left?” Jean tearfully inquired.
Kylie pressed on, “With Darsia’s millennia-long civilization and abundant talents, are there truly no hidden masters or unparalleled heroes lurking in the shadows?”
They were unwilling to accept it.
Miranda sighed in despair. “As per records, Darsia once bred exceptional warriors, some capable of miraculous feats. However, martial arts have declined abruptly during a period of prevalent cultivation. Our martial arts were confined to the Divine Realm.”
“Captain Dragon has attained the Divine Realm, the apex of martial arts! However, in foreign martial arts, there seems to be no limitation to the Divine Realm, allowing them to reach for higher levels. Hence, even if there are hidden masters in Darsia, they wouldn’t stand a chance against them.”
Jean and Kylie were engulfed by a sense of despair, rendering them speechless.
“Who dares say Darsia doesn’t harbor hidden masters? Who claims there are no hidden heroes in Darsia?” A voice suddenly rang out from the crowd, “I’ll take up the challenge!”
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