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The old monk shook his head. “I'm sorry, but I can't tell you that. You'll get in the way of our plans if you know what

we're trying to do. Besides, you shall be dead soon, so there is no point in knowing anything at all.”

“Very well, then.” Zeke was slightly disappointed that he didn't get any answer he wanted. “Since it has come to

this, then it is time for you to die. If I can't know about the answer, then nobody can.”

He molded his energy into two Dragon King Swords. They floated in the air, majestic and imperious as a pair of

emperors, while a gale started swirling around him. Eventually, it became a tornado that flew up high into the

heavens.

“You shall die!” Zeke shouted.

The old monk tensed up and released a wave of negative energy that became a tornado that rivaled Zeke's as well.

He pushed both of his hands forward, sending the tornado toward Zeke.

Zeke sent the swords flying at the monk, followed by the gigantic tornado. A moment later, the tornadoes clashed,

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and an ear-piercing screech washed across the monastery.

A moment later, the swords were torn into little pieces by the old monk's tornado.

The old monk smiled. “Legend has it that the Dragon King Sword is indestructible, but it seems like the books have

exaggerated it.”

“I wonder,” Zeke retorted. His tornado sped up and lashed out at the old monk.

“You never know when to give up, do you? Again!” The old monk attacked with his tornado again, clashing it against

Zeke's.

The explosion the clash caused was deafening, and the earth rumbled beneath them. The impact flattened the

monastery, leaving nothing but debris in its wake.

The magnificent explosion lasted for two whole minutes before it finally faded into the air.

Stanley smirked smugly in Zeke's direction. He thought that once the dust had settled, he would see Zeke heavily

wounded and lying on the ground.

However, what he saw shocked him. Someone was heavily wounded, yes, but it was not Zeke. Not a single gust of

the old monk's tornado was left, and the monk was badly injured from the recoil. He was spewing blood and kept

retreating from the battlefield.

On the other hand, Zeke's tornado was still going strong, and it even turned into something corporeal. The tornado

was just like an alloy drill that made a big hole in the ground, and there was no way a tornado made out of negative

energy could compete against that.

Zeke scoffed, “Is that all? I can't believe my master lost to a piece of trash like you. I bet you were just bluffing, you

old git.”

The old monk was visibly agitated. “You are as powerful as the rumors say, Great Marshal. You're just an Ultimate

Class warrior, but you can turn your energy into real things. That alone makes you on par with Celestial Class

warriors. I have to say, Pietro has always had an eye for talent.”

The old man then smirked and continued, “But do you really think I've fought you at my true power? Do you think I

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cannot defeat you? Then you are sorely mistaken.”

Zeke taunted, “Then show me what you got, old man.”

“Very well, then.” The monk laughed. “You are worthy of witnessing me at my full power!”

The monk leaped ten meters into the air, and the negative energy around him tore his clothes to shred. A moment

later, blood flowed out of all his pores, forming a crimson fog that covered the whole monastery.

Zeke frowned at that sight, and he tensed up. Any skill that required a blood sacrifice was always a forbidden skill,

and naturally, their power was something to be reckoned with.

What kind of power is he going to unleash? Can I even handle it?

A moment later, rain started falling from the crimson fog, seeping into the ground, turning the earth red.

Suddenly, bizarre sounds started coming up from the ground, and cracks started forming, as if something was

about to come out.

What is going to come out?

Zeke looked at the ground closely and kept breathing as he tensed up, getting ready for battle.

Five seconds later, something popped up from the ground, and it started mushrooming. First, it was just a single

Buddha statue, but then fifty more popped up at the same time.

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