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Chapter - 3285

Chapter - 3285

The words spoken by Wilder stirred the hearts of everyone present.

The Secret Realm of Mount Kush was a treasure trove, abundant with spiritual energy, making it the perfect place for cultivation. This fact was universally acknowledged across all realms.

It was already a luxury for them to be able to come here and explore for treasures, but now they even had the opportunity to obtain a fiefdom.

It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Everyone readily agreed, "Thank you for your generosity, Lord Wilder. We are willing to fight alongside you."

Wilder commanded, "Kill them for me!"

Suddenly, the situation on the battlefield intensified.

The attack they unleashed was powerful enough to obliterate a world several times over.

Tucked away in a corner, Zeke watched the scene unfolding before his eyes and took in sharp breaths.

That was incredibly impressive!

Compared to the current situation, the battles he had witnessed before were simply insignificant.

Suddenly, Zeke felt a sense of peace as if he could die without any regrets.

Millions of Nebula Class death spirits, five Eternal Class warriors, and tens of thousands of warriors from all realms were engaged in a life-and-death battle. Such an encounter was rare, happening perhaps once in ten thousand years.

Squirrel trembled with fear. "Zeke, you've caused such a commotion. Do you think they will let you go?"

Zeke shook his head. "Most likely not."

"Zeke, may I ask something of you?"

"Go ahead and speak!"

"Could you keep your distance from me in the future? I'm worried that if lightning strikes you, it will also affect me."

Zeke was left speechless.

At that moment, Edurne, who was lying unconscious nearby, suddenly started coughing.

Just now, amidst the chaos, Zeke had managed to rescue Edurne from the battlefield.

She was caught in the aftermath of the Eternal War and fell into a state of shock.

Fortunately, Zeke was able to save her in time using the Ammo Needle.

"Edurne, how are you?" Zeke quickly asked with concern.

Edurne was so weak she could barely open her eyes. "Water... Water..."

Zeke pulled out a spirit pill and fed it to Edurne.

The spirit pill could nourish the body, warding off hunger and thirst.

Edurne quickly opened her eyes.

She was somewhat disoriented, casting a bewildered gaze all around her.

However, she quickly regained her composure, gritting her teeth. "Where are Tanner, Alta, and Cullen? Tell me, where are they? Tell me that everything I just experienced was just an illusion. None of it was real."

Zeke patted Edurne's shoulder. "I'm sorry for your loss."

Edurne clenched her fist. "Lord Wilder killed my comrade and destroyed the Kush Clan. He is our enemy! I will kill him to avenge the Kush Clan!"

Struggling, Edurne rose from the ground, determined to seek revenge on Wilder.

Zeke quickly stopped Edurne. "Edurne, calm down. Rest assured, someone will avenge you!"

"Who?" Edurne was utterly bewildered.

Wilder was an Eternal Class warrior. Who could possibly rival him?

Zeke, supporting Edurne, emerged from the hidden corner. "Look behind the mountain!"

Edurne looked over and was immediately dumbstruck.

She kept rubbing her eyes, seriously suspecting she was hallucinating.

Millions of death spirits were entwined in a fierce battle of life and death with five Eternal Class warriors.

Countless warriors from all races also participated in it.

Edurne had to admit this was the most spectacular war she had ever witnessed in her lifetime.

She was dumbfounded, momentarily forgetting about her quest for revenge.

Suddenly, Squirrel said, "Zeke, don't you think something seems off about this situation?"

"What's wrong?" Zeke anxiously asked.

"Look. Isn't the number of death spirits at the scene almost the same as the number we had before?"

"You should know that killing one death spirit only results in two more appearing. So, even though Lord Wilder and Hades tirelessly slay these death spirits, their numbers will not decrease, but instead, they will multiply.”