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Chapter - 3269

Chapter - 3269

Wilder offered no resistance, allowing the opponent's attack to strike him directly.

Apart from ruffling the hem of Wilder's robe, it had no effect on him whatsoever.

Wilder sneered, "A group of worthless individuals, completely useless. It's a disgrace to me that I have nurtured such imbeciles!"

The envoy of the Gods remarked, "A servant biting the hand of his master, a clan like this deserved to be exterminated long ago. Congratulations, Lord Wilder, you have made a very wise decision."

"The Eye of Kush can be taken away soon. Are there any other requests? Can I go all out against Zeke?" Wilder inquired.

The envoy of the Gods nodded. "Of course. We leave it to Lord Wilder to decide."

However, just as Wilder was about to take action, he sensed a disturbance in the space behind Zeke.

He immediately became alert, refraining from acting for the time being, and focused all his energy on the fluctuating space.

His intuition told him that another formidable figure was about to emerge.

Sure enough, not long after, a spatial passage. unexpectedly materialized behind Zeke.

Within the spatial passage sat an old man.

The old man was draped in a long black robe, concealing most of his face. His skin was dark, and his pupils were constricted, giving him a somewhat grim and fierce appearance.

He glanced around the scene, his gaze eventually settling on Zeke.

Zeke felt as if his body had turned to ice. Have I just encountered another Eternal Class warrior? I have managed to provoke three Eternal Class warriors all by myself. Even the God Emperor has dispatched an envoy of the Gods to punish me. It seems they hold me in high regard!

Wilder regarded the newcomer with hostility. "Hades, what is the meaning of this?"

Hades! Zeke felt a slight jolt in his heart.

The newcomer turned out to be the leader of Netherworld, Hades, another Eternal Class warrior.

Unintentionally, Zeke found himself stealing a few more glances at Hades.

The aura of death surrounding Hades had become so intense that even across the spatial passage, Zeke could feel its effect. If I were in the same space as him, his death aura would have already corroded me.

Hades shifted his gaze from Zeke to Wilder. "What do you mean?"

"Ha! You're asking a rhetorical question. Isn't it a bit excessive that you have opened an exit from Netherworld in my Secret Realm of Mount Kush?" Wilder questioned.

"Excessive?" Hades chuckled and shook his head. "Lord Wilder, you need to understand. This is the territory of the ancient archaeological sites. And the ancient archaeological sites belong to all realms, so how did it become your Secret Realm of Mount Kush? If you are displeased, Lord Wilder, I can simply seal off this entrance to the Netherworld on another day."

"Why didn't you place the exit inside the ancient archaeological sites? We, the Kush Clan, would never say more than necessary," Wilder stated. "

Unfazed, Hades inquired, "Do you think I don't want to?"

"Hmph! When I find the time, I will surely destroy all the exit passages you have in my Secret Realm of Mount Kush. Enough with the small talk, Hades. What brings you here?" Wilder asked.

Hades replied, "Oh, it's nothing. I saw the lively atmosphere here and decided to join in the fun."

"I see you have come for Zeke, haven't you? Are you also here to compete with the Kush Clan for him?" Wilder questioned.

Hades laughed heartily and said, "Of course. But what I want is not him alive, but him dead. I don't think the Kush Clan would be interested in a lifeless body. After he dies, I hope his remains will be handed over to me for disposal."

"Oh?" Wilder asked with interest. "If Master Hades himself is personally requesting the corpse, it seems this individual's body must hold considerable potential."

Hades laughed heartily. "He is only about thirty years old, yet his power has already reached Nebula Class! In this era of ancient martial arts decline, even during the heyday when the strong ruled, he was still a person of exceptional talent, unparalleled among his peers. If the Netherlands could have him, it would indeed be a blessing for us."