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Chapter - 3631

Chapter 3631

"What? You're actually at the zenith stage of Nebula Class! Why didn't you mention this before?" "Yeah, if you were to speak up, then surely-" "Shut up!" The man in the golden armor who stepped forward snapped. He then carefully scanned his surroundings and said gravely, "If I were to reveal my power, those guys would definitely want me to help them seek Great Pryncyp. My aim is the Great Pryncyp of Dominion. You, come with me." He casually pointed out a warrior who was in the late stage of Nebula Class. "Understood!" The warrior was incredibly thrilled, his face beaming with an excited smile. "The three of you, don't force your way through. Wait for me outside and upon my return, I'll share some of the Great Pryncyp force with you. Understood?" The man issued another warning to the remaining three individuals. "Yes!" Everyone nodded repeatedly, not daring to show even the slightest resistance. "Good." Following that, the man was seen to dash out in an instant, along with a powerful figure from the late stage of Nebula Class. They pushed open the golden palace doors and vanished without a trace. Inside the palace, a powerful surge was immediately felt. However, this was quickly followed by a unique aura of an array formation from within the hall that suppressed this surge. At the edge of the grand hall, the excellently concealed Zeke's eyes flickered slightly at that moment. "Seize them first!" The surroundings were conveniently devoid of people, and the remaining three were of inferior strength. Zeke was highly confident in his abilities. I can take them down! Then, Zeke quickly sprung into action, with Ruth closely following behind him. Both of them erupted with a powerful aura, which they directed toward the remaining three individuals. "Suppress!" Even without coordinating, the two were immensely powerful. In an instant, they had the three people under their control. Subsequently, the concealed formation was reinstated, masking any movements in the area. In the blink of an eye, those three individuals only felt the world spin around them. The very next moment, caught off guard, they found themselves trapped within the formation.

"What's going on!" "Impossible!" The trio immediately drew their weapons. However, as soon as it was retrieved, it was discovered that the warrior was instantly drawn away by a suction power. In the direction of the suction power, Zeke's figure emerged. He stood tall and handsome, his white robe drifting about him. His appearance was akin to a celestial being, striking an image of awe-inspiring terror. At that moment, Ruth appeared with a cold smirk, snatching a weapon from Zeke's hand and releasing a probing aura. Upon seeing Ruth's discourtesy, a hint of helplessness washed over Zeke's face. He sighed, releasing his energy, and proceeded to evaluate the weapon. Subsequently, both his and Ruth's expressions subtly changed almost simultaneously. Just then, Vela cautiously approached, her gaze fixed on Zeke. Her pretty face reflected a serious expression. "Zeke, could the weapons they're holding be..." "It was a weapon from Dominion Sect." With a furrowed brow, Zeke handed over a golden mirror to Vela. "Look, don't you think the weapons used by Storm and Morvran have a similar aura?" They had previously been in contact with the Dominion Sect, particularly Storm and Morvran. However, upon a single glance, Vela immediately noticed that something was amiss. Her expression darkened as she coldly stared at the trio. "How did you end up here?" she demanded. Zeke also smirked coldly, his presence as overwhelming as a landslide or tsunami, leaving the three people breathless. Then, he urged, "Are you cultivators from the Dominion Sect?" Upon witnessing the situation before them, the three were scared witless, drenched in a cold sweat. A man with a scarred face, clad in golden armor, stepped forward from the group. He respectfully bowed, clasping his fists toward Zeke and the two ladies, his voice conveying utmost reverence. "Yes, we were disciples of the Dominion Sect." "Hmm?" Zeke sneered. "So, you're no longer with Dominion Sect now? Tell me, what's your connection with the Metal Palace?" The three members of the Dominion Sect exchanged worried glances, their expressions filled with panic and discomfort.