Surveilance?The initially confident Josiah was left stunned by Gustavo's words.The warlord world was never an isolated place.Just because it was located on Mount Everence—a place almost impossible for ordinary people to set foot here—the warlords had never rejected the convenience of earthly technology.For example, mobile phones and computers were used by warlords all the time.However, CCTVs were rarely used.Firstly, warlords had different senses than ordinary people. They did not need surveillance cameras to protect themselves.More importantly, all warlord gentries had inherited customs. Although these customs were not extreme to the point where it was solely passed down to their own men and never passed down to others, these families still had their best-kept secrets.Hence, after Johannes' death, a normal person would immediately check the surveillance records to see what happened, but none of the warlords present would think of that.Their initial plan was to rely o
Josiah was silent for a while. All of a sudden, he turned around and ran away!"Catch him!"On the side, Nikolai, the head of the Parkers, was the first to react to Josiah’s escape and immediately let out an angry shout.Although Josiah's power was not the best among the heads of the Warlord Gentries present, he was still above the average warlord.Right after Nikolai barked out the order, the heads of the Warlord Gentries quickly stepped forward to stop him. However, Josiah was unleashing all his strength, which caught them all by surprise.Almost instantly, they were knocked aside by Josiah's punches and palm strikes. Nobody was able to stop him."Leaving?"Quinton immediately tried to chase him down, but a hand suddenly landed on his shoulder, stopping him in his tracks."What are you doing?" Quinton asked with a cold snort when he saw that the person holding him down was Gustavo."I’m telling you not to be so impatient. Think this through!"Gustavo and Quinton were not pa
"Mr. Jeremiah is indeed highly resourceful and intelligent!"At the same time, somewhere in the warlord world…The enchanting woman covered her face with her hands and giggled as she glanced at Jeremiah as they walked side by side.Marshal nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Let those nobodies be suspicious of each other and kill each other, haha! This is much more convenient than trying to imprison them! It's just...”As he spoke, Marshal took a deep look at Jeremiah and said, "The head of the Terras would even resort to getting rid of his own father in order to achieve great things. This was something I never expected!""Haha, to be honest, I didn't want to either!"Jeremiah was obviously caught off guard, but he quickly snorted coldly. "However, that old guy is incorrigible—everyone knows that! Rather than letting the Terras be destroyed under his stubbornness, it would be better to sacrifice my father's life and take a leap of faith! Mr. Fletcher, you won’t let me down,
"We’ve been walking for so long, so I wanted to ask, do you have any clue about the seal of the Ancient Martial Realm? Or are we just wandering around now, Mr. Jeremiah?" asked the enchanting woman.At the same time, Marshal also slowly looked over.Jeremiah muttered softly, "To be honest, you didn't give me any clear coordinates. The warlord world is neither big nor small, so it wouldn’t be easy to find the seal of the Ancient Martial Realm!”"Mr. Jeremiah, you aren’t playing tricks on us, are you?" Marshal's face immediately darkened in response as soon as Jeremiah finished speaking."Of course not!"Jeremiah hurriedly said, "In my opinion, since this is a seal from ancient times, it must certainly be extraordinary! There are only a few unique places in the warlord world. Why don’t we check out one of these places?”Marshal's expression eased slightly at Jeremiah’s suggestion. Then, he asked, "I wonder, what's special about the place that we are going to now?""It is a place c
"Why… Why are they here?"As the group of people appeared in the distance, Josiah's face was filled with astonishment and disbelief.The group of people who appeared was not just Gustavo and Quinton, but also the heads of the Eight Great Warlord Gentries!"Idiot!"Jeremiah recognized these old acquaintances at a glance and immediately scolded his brother fiercely. "You didn’t even know you were followed? What are you good for? ""I..."Josiah wanted to explain, but Jeremiah would not listen. He just cursed and walked away, then turned his attention to the group who were slowly approaching."Mr. Jeremiah, what are you doing here?"As soon as they came up, Nikolai, the head of the Parkers, asked with a cold snort."Me? Do I, the head of the Terras, need to report my movements to the head of the Parkers? Besides, the Terras have been kicked out of the ranks of the Eight Warlord Gentries. You can hold your Martial Arts Summit, while I’m just hanging out here. Is there something wr
Jeremiah knew that it was about time that person made a move. A loud sound resounded, and those patriarchs who had been targeting him initially immediately retreated. Their hearts constricted with fear. Still, when a man descended from the skies and punched the ground, a strong gust of wind shoved them all back. It forced them to raise their hands to protect themselves.This man was none other than the Ancient Warlord Marshal Fletcher. The same one Gustafson had fought in Capital City.‘He's strong!’ Nikolai, Yondeu, and the other patriarchs exclaimed internally.As patriarchs of their respective gentries, the eight of them were all of at least Super S-class warlords. While they were not as powerful as the Gods of War worldwide, they were certainly right after those Gods of War in terms of strength.Yet, the shock waves of Marshal's punch had left them all with numb hands from trying to defend themselves. That spoke volumes about how powerful Marshal was.“What a bunch of we
A series of loud booms cracked through the air as the four patriarchs attacked.It was a grand sight, one that would have shaken the heavens. Yet, the four patriarchs only looked more grim as the fight went on.Marshal remained unfazed despite their attacks. In fact, the man looked like he was bored.The four of them could not help but feel worried."Weak! So fucking weak! Seriously, what did I expect from a bunch of weaklings?" Marshal sneered.After deflecting their attacks, the man suddenly waved his arm.With that, an extremely powerful presence descended upon their shoulders. Like Nikolai, they fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood."Master Scorese!" Doughlas exclaimed, worried when he saw his friend fall to the ground.Unfortunately, he was caught up in his fight with Jeremiah, and there was nothing he could do to help the other patriarchs.Jeremiah snickered. "I'm about to fuck you up and you're thinking about the others? How kind, Master Pond! I'm sure he
Quinton shouted to Gustavo, "He's playing with us! He's tiring us out, and when the time comes, we'll be as good as dead!" "Agreed." A strike scraped past Gustavo. "We should use our strongest move. We can win once he has an opening!" "Got it!" Quinton leaped up and stayed still. Then, he placed both fists beside his waist. Alkaid—the strongest move among all the skills only the Walkers' patriarch could learn. Ever since he learned it, Quinton had only used it twice.The first time had been against Fred during the Martial Arts Summit five years ago. The second time was now. While Gustavo leaned forward, and with one of his legs stepping forward, he slightly lifted so that only his toes were touching the ground and his heel was raised. This was the Hansens' unique skill—Shaking of Spirit Mountain. The kick was so strong it could apparently cause Spirit Mountain to shake."Charge!""Go!"In no time, the two of them had charged up. They dashed through the air toward Marsha
Marciella walking away did not bode well with the giant snake. Marciella was its food! How could it accept that its food had escaped?Marciella had not moved far yet. She reluctantly looked back at Fred.She did not know how Fred would handle the River God. She could only hope Fred would be okay!When Fred saw that she had left, he geared up, rubbing his palms in glee. He had an eager look on his face, which confused the giant snake.It was the snake’s first time meeting a man like Fred!How strange indeed!At this time!Suddenly, Fred said with hostility etched on his face, "Hey, Big Snake, what are you going to do now?"The snake's attention was entirely focused on him, which seemed off to Fred."What I’m going to do?"The giant snake fixated its eyes on Fred. It felt that it could handle a human like Fred easily.“I’m going to kill you with one bite! How dare you look down on me like this!"The giant snake rushed toward Fred fiercely at a speed so fast that no one could
Fred was annoyed by the giant snake's arrogant tone. Fred squinted his eyes at the snake and asked in confusion, "Why are you making that face?"“Huh?"The giant snake was shocked. He thought that Fred would submit to him, but to his surprise, Fred was not shaken at all.The snake was about to lose his temper.“Dirty snake, haven't I made myself clear enough? I think you are probably sleep-talking if you want me to hand over my people to you..." Fred said impatiently.At this moment…Feeling that it was being ridiculed, the snake said suddenly, "You punk, this is the first time anyone spoke to me this way. What is your name?"“Me?"Fred was stunned subconsciously, not knowing what the snake wanted. Suddenly, he understood.“Did you want to know my name so you can remember me, bow down before me, and become my follower? Sure, I’ll give you that chance!"He was adding fuel to the fire. The giant snake almost spat out blood in anger!"What? You want me to follow an immature bei
Huh!?Putting aside Marciella, even Fred could not hide his shock as a giant snake appeared from under the water!A giant snake!How could it be!?Fred's eyes widened at the sheer size of the snake. "A Giant Snake… Is this the so-called River God?"Moreover, the size was humongous. The snake must be at least ten stories high!What a huge snake!Fred finally understood why he felt a powerful force under the water!There was a sharp glint in the giant snake’s eyes! That was the blinking light from time to time!"Who comes here? Are you from the village? Who do you plan to sacrifice to me this time?" As soon as the giant snake spoke, Fred realized that this was not the first time it had done this.The snake seemed familiar with the ritual process. Obviously, the villagers had witnessed this giant snake before. This was the meeting between the two sides! Fred felt uncomfortable at this. As for the giant snake, it felt bemused when it saw Fred. The snake had never seen Fred befo
Fred was going to risk it all to open this girl's eyes!The force from the punch was extraordinary! As soon as the tree was hit by the seismic fist, it fell immediately and the whole tree split neatly in two!Marciella was dumbfounded!Although she knew how powerful Fred was, to witness his power was a different thing entirely!"Master Fred, your power is insane!"Marciella could not help but applaud.Fred seemed indifferent, as though he had no feeling at all about this."Is it? Why do you think so?"He looked so indifferent.For Ancient Martial Arts, things did not get any simpler than this!"You’re so strong. Anyway, I don’t doubt you anymore..." Marciella sighed, suddenly feeling very sad. "This is the reward of being educated. If we were more knowledgeable, we wouldn’t be so clueless.”"Haha, if you can't solve your issues, your descendants can work harder," Fred said with a wink.Marciella said, "Mr. Fred, I needed to ask you something! What if our luck was changed ju
What Fred said aroused her curiosity."What does it look like when you offer a sacrifice?"Fred knew he could not speak of this matter. Sure enough, Marciella felt a little downcast after Fred said the words. She did not know why Fred would say such a thing. Suddenly, Fred felt bad about it.He coughed and said, "Don't think too much about it... I just want to find a clue. Maybe we could find a solution. Why does it never rain in your village?""Huh?"Marciella's eyes, which were still a little dejected, suddenly realized what was important and asked hurriedly, "Mr. Fred, are you saying that the reason why it never rains in our village is because someone is behind it?"Although Fred was unwilling to admit it, he could not help but nod. "Yes, this is exactly what you thought!""For real?!"Marciella felt hopeful again when she heard this. She said hastily, "The thing you asked about is pretty simple. You can just check out that place!""That place?"Fred turned around to see w
Marciella found herself nodding in agreement with Fred's harsh assessment. "You're spot on," she said. "That woman is nothing but vile!"Seeing Marciella's reaction, a rare smile crossed Fred's face as he nodded back. "Glad you see it my way," he said.What caught Fred off guard was the villagers' reaction. One by one, their faces turned ashen with despair.It seemed to them that nothing could be worse than the predicament they were facing. The absence of the witch spelled doom for the village—it was like their last shred of hope had vanished. They had all put their faith in her to charm the River God into blessing them with rain, which would have brought some peace to their troubled lives. However, now their chances seemed to have dried up just like their fields. Fred stood there, his face a mask of serenity amidst the chaos.In the moments that followed, the village chief was a picture of despair, his only option was to send everyone home while he racked his brain for a backup pl
"What?"Fred did not even have time to blink before the witch suddenly made a move.It was like a bomb went off.Kaboom!Then, she was dead!Fred dusted off his hands, even surprising himself with his lack of tolerance for the witch.Now, though, he had a real headache. He had planned to clear the air with the witch and lay out the past so everyone would know the full picture.He thought that might just turn things around.The situation changed when she vanished, and Fred's plans were completely derailed. Then again, changing the villagers' minds was not going to be a walk in the park anyway. They were pretty set in their ways, thanks to all the stuff they had been fed.As such, just talking it out might not cut it. Heck, it could even mess with history!With the witch out of the equation, Fred figured he might as well try a different tactic. Maybe if he took out the guy in the cloak and worked his own magic to bring some rain, it could save a lot of hassle. The more he thoug
"No way!"The witch bristled with defiance. She could not accept that she was no match for Fred.As she noticed Fred's focus was locked on her, a sly idea popped up in her mind.Before she could act on it, though, she found herself pinned against the wall by Fred in a flash...Her face contorted in disbelief. She was pinned so tightly that she could not even move!The witch was completely overpowered, her heart racing with panic.How could he be so much stronger than her?Fred, on the other hand, seemed unfazed."What's going through your head? You don't seriously think you can take me on, do you?" Fred asked, his voice laced with skepticism.The witch felt utterly trapped, as if at any second, Fred might just finish her off."Look, I messed up, okay? Can we not do this? I'm old, just a pile of brittle bones—I can't take this kind of rough treatment!" the witch pleaded with Fred, trying a new tactic to get through to him.Fred was not falling for it. He looked at her with a
"Heh, I caught on to you a while back, you know. You've been tailing me, and I'm pretty sure you're here for me. Plus, you don't have the look of someone from our village. That means you are an outsider, and I'm your target, right? Listen, man, we don't have any beef with each other, so why are you sticking your nose where it doesn't belong?"The witch had sensed the raw power rolling off Fred, and it was enough to send shivers down her spine!At that moment, she knew that challenging Fred was not going to be a walk in the park! If she had spotted him earlier in the forest, it would not have been good news for her. For starters, she had no clue how many tricks Fred had up his sleeve, and if he took her down, she and her buddy would be toast.However, the witch was not about to let Fred take her out without a fight! She racked her brain and finally settled on one strategy!She would try to sweet-talk him, hoping Fred would fall for her words just like everyone else, and fall into he