Chapter - 3210

In other words, he was willing to put his life on the line to protect Eurasia's Dragon's Vein.

At that moment, Pietro sensed that Wilder had reincarnated and was now rapidly approaching him.

That was enough to drive Pietro to the brink of despair.

A horde of ancient demonic beasts was already enough to give him a headache, and then Wilder had appeared as well.

Once Wilder and the ancient demonic beasts joined forces, there was only one outcome.

Before long, Wilder and the ancient demonic beasts met up, further confirming their alliance.

Sure enough, what astonished Pietro was that after the two sides converged, they did not continue to attack Dragon's Vein. Instead, they changed direction and turned back.

What's going on? What happened? Haven't they always wanted to seize Eurasia's Dragon's Vein? Just when success was within reach, why did they suddenly give up? Pietro was utterly baffled despite his many attempts to understand the situation.

He racked his brain and quickly thought of a possibility.

Pietro recalled the recent event where he sensed that the barrier of the Secret Realm of Mount Kush had been breached. The Secret Realm of Mount Kush has welcomed a formidable foe. To confront this enemy, Wilder has rallied the ancient demonic beasts to tackle this powerful adversary. Yes, that's definitely the case. However, could anyone of ordinary skill possibly have the ability to break the barrier of the Secret Realm of Mount Kush? I'm afraid even ten Lord Wilders wouldn't stand a chance. Haha! The end of Kush Clan has arrived.

Pietro was brimming with pride, oblivious to the fact that the one who had actually breached the barrier of the barrier of Mount Kush was his own apprentice, Zeke.

Meanwhile, Zeke wanted to find a place to hide in the Secret Realm of Mount Kush, but the vast expanse of the Secret Realm of Mount Kush was nothing but flat desert. Not to mention mountains. There wasn't even a decently sized tree to be found. There was nowhere to hide.

While searching for a place to hide, Zeke also encountered several groups of people looking for him.

Zeke immediately burrowed into the earth and concealed his tracks.

Luckily, the other party was not strong and did not discover Zeke hidden underground.

However, Zeke knew he couldn't do that forever. For one, burrowing can only help evade some ordinary enemies. If confronted with a stronger adversary, they would still be able to detect my whereabouts. Once my whereabouts are exposed, attracting the attention of Lord Wilder, I'll be doomed. Secondly, I currently cannot completely hold my breath, and I can only last for a maximum of one hour. In other words, I can only hide underground for up to an hour. It's not a viable long-term solution. I must quickly devise a foolproof plan and wait for Mr. President's rescue.

After much thought, Zeke quickly made up his mind. Now that I have the ability to change my appearance, why not alter my looks and impersonate someone from Kush Clan or another clan?

That idea excited Zeke. However, there's a flaw in this idea. While appearances can be altered, one's own aura cannot be changed. For instance, the human race has its own unique aura, the

Netherworldians have their distinct aura, and Kush Clan has its own specific aura... The aura of a person is extremely difficult to change. Even if changes are made, they can easily be detected by warriors, which is not safe.

Just as Zeke was deep in worry, his gaze fell upon the Imperial Decree he carried with him.

Zeke usually carried two badges of authority with him.

One was the Great Marshal Edict, and the other was the Imperial Decree.

The Great Marshal Edict was the exercise of Great Marshal's authority. Seeing that edict was like seeing Great Marshal himself.

Naturally, the Imperial Decree was an exercise of the president's rights.

That was also a special privilege granted to Zeke by the president. Zeke had the opportunity to exercise the president's power once a year.

Obviously, Zeke had never exercised that right.

The Imperial Decree was crafted by the president using the Cores of Gods, imbued with the profound and heavy aura of the Gods.

If one were to consume a Gods' Core, it would naturally grant them the temporary aura of the Gods.

With that information in mind, Zeke didn't hesitate and swallowed the Gods' Core in one gulp.

Zeke concealed his human aura, carefully sensing his surroundings. He could feel a strong Gods' aura.

Zeke roughly estimated that the Gods' aura could last for about seven days. "Seven days... That's enough time for Mr. President to come and save me."