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Chapter - 3070

Chapter - 3070

Quinlan and Squirrel?

Zeke looked puzzled, "They should be with you guys, I haven't encountered them.”

Sole Wolf said, "That's not right. I sent Mr. Hayes and Squirrel to Mount Freedare to find you. You didn't meet them, but they haven't returned yet. Could it be..."

Zeke's heart skipped a beat. "From beginning to end, neither Theos nor the Tiger Lord interfered. Could they have gone to blockade Mr. Hayes?"

The likelihood was extremely high.

Zeke quickly advised, "You all take a good rest, I'm going to find Mr. Hayes now."

Sole Wolf struggled to rise. "Zeke, we're coming with you."

Zeke patted Sole Wolf on the shoulder. "No need, just wait here."

With that, Zeke leaped forward, soaring like a shooting star into the distance, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

The crowd murmured softly.

"Leaping a thousand miles in one bound, just how powerful has the Great Marshal become?"

"Has the Great Marshal already become a deity?"

"I believe the chances are extremely high. Did you all just see that? With a mere wave of his hand, the Great Marshal split Petalblade into two."

"Yeah, we've all seen he power of Petalblade. Without moving a muscle, just the aura emanating from him was enough to collapse the sturdy arena. Zeke casually split his opponent in half with a single palm strike. Apart from a deity, I can't think of anyone else who could do that."

"Great Marshal, the undisputed guardian deity of our great Eurasia!"

Naturally, Zeke was not at ease to leave like this, leaving the heavily injured Sole Wolf alone here.

He arranged for the Nightingale Squad to ensure Sole Wolf and his companions' safety secretly.

Meanwhile, at Mount Freedare, Theos and Tiger Lord were currently besieging Quinlan.

Although Quinlan was strong, he was no match for Theos and Tiger Lord.

He retreated all the way, shifting the battlefield toward Mount Freedare, hoping to encounter Zeke there.

With Zeke's help, his chances of survival would greatly increase.

However, after all the trials and tribulations to get to Mount Freedare, he didn't even catch a glimpse of Zeke.

Quinlan's strength was significantly depleted, causing a sharp decline in his abilities. He was completely at a disadvantage, being suppressed and attacked by Theos and Tiger Lord.

At this rate, it wouldn't be long before Quinlan met his end.

What should I do? What should I do?

Quinlan was so upset that he wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

In his despair, Quinlan lost his focus, providing an opportunity for Theos and Tiger Lord.

Theos and Tiger Lord seized the opportunity, launching a deadly strike at Quinlan.

Boom!

The combined assault of the two individuals sent Quinlan flying several kilometers away.

In the end, Quinlan's body was slammed into a mountain, embedded there, unable to move.

Pfft!

Quinlan coughed up blood, screaming in agony.

"D*mn it, Zeke, you've screwed me over! Are you freaking here or not? If you are, then get the hell out. I'm not ready to die yet!"

No one responded to him.

Theos and Tiger Lord were closing in step by step.

The priest mocked, "You're seeking help from Zeke? Sorry, even Zeke can't save himself now, let alone rescue you."

"What do you mean?" Quinlan looked toward Theos.

Theos declared, "Zeke is now trapped in the restricted realm that Tiger Lord. and I have jointly set up. No matter how capable he is, he cannot escape from this restricted realm!"

"He will spend the rest of his life under the suppression of Restrictive Spell Formation!"

"D*mn you!" Quinlan could not help but curse out loud, "Killing is one thing, but torturing someone like this, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution? Hmph, in this world, there's truly no one who can punish me!" Theos declared proudly. "Your time is up, I have no time for your nonsense."

Once the words were spoken, Theos and Tiger Lord launched another attack on Quinlan.

Quinlan closed his eyes in despair.

It's over, completely over this time.

The opponent's move was too powerful. Its sheer force alone was enough to intimidate Quinlan.

Forget it. Just wait for death quietly, no more resistance. It's a bit more comfortable to die this way.