Chapter - 3073

Before long, Erebus arrived at the president's bedroom.

Erebus moved freely throughout the residence without being discovered.

However, when he arrived at the president's bedroom, the guard at the door spotted him immediately.

Those who directly served the president were undoubtedly the elite staff of the palace, possessing extraordinary skills.

It was only natural for such a person to discover traces of the invading enemy.

"Who goes there!" bellowed the palace guard known as Eagle.

This shout served three purposes. First, to intimidate the enemy; second, to alert the president to be cautious; and third, to activate the security system of the president's residence.

Erebus charged directly toward the Eagle instead of retreating.

"Damn it!" Eagle immediately engaged Erebus in an intense fight.

However, having experienced the harshness of Theos Island, and under the guidance of Theos and Tiger King at that, Erebus' strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. Now, his power was unrivaled by anyone beneath the Sun and Moon Class.

The palace guard, Eagle, was indeed no match for Erebus.

As the saying goes, victory between experts is only decided within a hair's breadth. In the blink of an eye, Eagle was sent flying by a single punch from Erebus.

Eagle crashed through the door of the president's bedroom, collapsing onto the floor and coughing up blood profusely.

Erebus immediately rushed into the bedroom. Dagger in hand, he began to viciously stab the bed.

However, the quilts covered nothing. There was no one in the bed.

D*mn it! Where's the president?

Crack!

After a crisp sound, the bedroom lights came on.

Erebus immediately turned around to look behind him.

The president, draped in a cloak, looked at him with a cold gaze.

"If I'm not mistaken, you must be Elder Erebus from Netherworld. I've long admired your reputation."

Erebus chuckled and drawled, “Judging by your aura, you must be the president of Eurasia?"

"I've always heard that Eurasia's president is a warrior from ancient times, but he simply chooses not to display his strength. Now, seeing how the president is so calm and composed in the face of this dangerous situation, it seems the rumors must be true. Today, I really want to see just how powerful the president truly is!"

After saying that, Erebus charged directly toward the president.

Let's settle this quickly to avoid unnecessary complications.

The president stood firm, unmoving in his original spot without even blinking.

Erebus was closing in, ready to take the life of the president. Yet, the president showed no signs of fighting back.

Die!

Erebus was overjoyed, thinking that the president's claim of being an ancient warrior was nothing more than bragging. He wrote off the president as nothing more than a fragile scholar.

Just as he was about to deliver the fatal. blow, a light blade flew in from outside the door.

The light blade was so swift that it left Erebus with no time to react.

Only when the "light blade" sliced through Erebus' clothes did he finally realize the intense aura of danger.

If I don't block the "blade's light", my death is certain.

Erebus had no choice but to abandon his attack on the president and instead defend against the "Light Blade."

Thud!

After a faint sound, Erebus' palms were sliced by the light blade, while he himself was struck and sent flying backward.

He crashed into a wall, astonishingly breaking right through it.

After landing, he had lost his ability to fight back.

With a reluctant gaze, he looked in the direction of the light blade.

A shadowy figure slowly stepped into the president's bedroom.

Zeke. The Great Marshal Zeke Williams.

Zeke and the president exchanged glances and nodded lightly as if to acknowledge each other's presence.

Then, Zeke slowly walked toward Erebus.

Erebus struggled twice on the ground but failed to stand up.

All he could do was let Zeke look down on him from above.

Zeke said, "Elder Erebus, we meet again."

Erebus took a deep breath and asked, "What exactly was that move you just used? How... how is it so powerful?"

Zeke patiently explained, "Eurasia Sword, of course. I inherited the legacy of the King of Eurasia on Theos Island."

Erebus muttered, "Eurasia Sword." He chuckled and lamented, "Eurasia Sword truly lives up to its reputation. I concede defeat to Eurasia Sword from the bottom of my heart."

Zeke said, "Elder Erebus, your countless wicked deeds warrant a thousand deaths. But, if you're willing to atone for your sins by doing something meritorious, Eurasia might just give you a chance to start anew. Tell us everything you know about Netherworld!"