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Chapter - 2933

Chapter - 2933

Of course, everyone was fully cooperative, adhering to every of Zeke's commands.

Fortunately, their persistence was soon rewarded. They finally found something suspicious-a wall at the end of the cave in the west was repelling their energy.

If the wall had nothing out of the ordinary, it would only hinder the group's energy at most. Yet, they could clearly sense a repulsive force radiating from that wall.

There must be a problem!

Immediately, Zeke led the group and rushed toward the west.

The west side of the cave clearly was larger and had more passages.

At the end of the cave sat a gigantic rock that filled the entire cave hole.

Zeke unleashed a wave of energy that shot toward the rock but got rebounded.

"There sure is something wrong here!” Zeke exclaimed. “Listen to my order. Everyone, crush this rock to pieces!"

At that, the group immediately took action and targeted their energy toward the rock.

However, it was beyond their imagination that the rock was unusually sturdy. Despite their combined energy, they still could not break the rock apart.

Quinlan waved his hand dismissively, signaling everyone to stop. "I'm afraid this is not a rock but a mountain. What we see now is only a small part of the mountain."

Zeke turned to the rock and roared, "Hmph! Whoever's in there, listen up. I know you're the one who abducted Lacey. You'd better hand her over now. Otherwise, don't blame me for resorting to my trump card. By then, don't even think about leaving this place alive!"

Silence was all Zeke got in response.

B*stard!

Zeke cursed inwardly, then said to Squirrel, "Please chew this rock down, Squirrel."

Fear rose within Squirrel as he touched his teeth. “I... I can only try my best. I feel that this is no ordinary rock. It could very likely be Heavenly Stone."

Stones were divided into grades as well.

Heavenly Stones had a hardness comparable to Sky Level divine weapon and were sturdier than dimensions.

Even though Squirrel could destroy dimensions, it might not necessarily be able to break that stone.

Snapping its jaw open, Squirrel chomped down on the rock in front of it with all its might.

Snap!

Following a crisp sound, a hairline crack appeared on the rock.

Squirrel's teeth chipped off a little too.

Amazed, Quinlan flashed Squirrel a thumbs-up. "Well, you have pretty impressive teeth. There's a crack on Heavenly Stone now."

Squirrel held its paw over its teeth. Tears were streaming down its cheeks. "It's too hard. I-I..."

Before it could finish speaking, a hoarse voice rang out from behind Heavenly Stone. "Stop, young friend. Stop at once, young friend."

Hearing that, Zeke was thrilled. F*ck, finally.

"Hmph. Show yourself, or I'll get my men to crush Heavenly Stone!" demanded Zeke. “I'll give you three seconds."

That raspy voice hastily explained, "Don't get angry, young friend. We harbor no hostility toward you. Indeed, that young lady is in our hands, but we've never intended to hurt her. We only wanted to invite her over. If you don't agree to that, we'll very well hand her over."

Zeke fumed, "Then cut the crap, and let her go now."

The other party said, "All right. Please wait a moment. It takes a whole lot of effort to break open this Heavenly Stone. I'll have it open right away. Also, young friend. Do you mind me asking if you are all humans?"

"Of course," Zeke answered.

The other party asked, "May I know which faction?"

"What do you mean by that?" Zeke was confused.

"Judging from your language, you're probably from Eurasia. Am I right?"

"That's right. We're indeed from Eurasia," asserted Zeke.

The other party eagerly queried, "May I ask if King of Eurasia doing all right now? Did he ever mention me?"

Zeke was wholly baffled. "What? Who's King of Eurasia?"

The other party found it ridiculous. "As a Eurasian, how can you not know the King of Eurasia?"

Quinlan clarified, "King of Eurasia was the leader of Eurasia of the ancient times and an Eternal Class warrior. The Eurasians regarded him as a deity. Subsequently, the King met his demise during the Battle of Mortals and Gods. Following the decline of the ancient martial arts, people naturally forgot about this hero of the olden days."