All Chapters of The Forgotten Titan's Resurgence: Chapter 701 - Chapter 710

Attwell was already a Supreme.And judging by his energy, he wasn't just any Supreme, but a peak Supreme. He was probably even stronger than Pope of Light and Yohan. No one expected Attwell to have reached this level.Edric and Jandial immediately backed off."Attwell, we meant nothing by it. Don't act on impulse. Alfsee's our grandnephew. We will never hurt him.""Yeah, Attwell. I was out of line earlier. That's on me."Attwell gave a cold snort and reined in his energy. Only then did the two finally breathe easy."It's really not that big a deal." Attwell shook his head and said calmly, "I know the location of several S-class dragon veins in Dasovia. There's one right here in the Wasteland. If I wanted to, I could subdue it. With the power of an S-class dragon vein, I could go head-to-head with him."But what's the point? Fame, fortune, power—none of it means anything to me. Life is short. I might as well live it relaxed and comfortably."Edric and Jandial were deeply shaken.

As the aircraft approached, Attwell spoke with a light smile, calm and casual, "Hold it right there, young man."However, his voice echoed like thunder, shaking the aircraft as if it were about to fall from the sky."I'll meet him first." Gideon stepped out of the aircraft, riding a surge of energy beneath his feet, looking down at Attwell."You're the one Nethercult called in? Tristan must have some serious pull to get a Supreme like you. My gut is telling me you're not just any ordinary Supreme.""As expected of the High Marshal! You have sharp instincts." Attwell's face showed admiration.Then, he sighed. "A prodigy like you is rare in this world. I respect talent, and honestly, I don't want to crush you. But I owe Tristan a favor. I have to pay it back. I'm sorry."With that, the energy of a Supreme burst forth in an instant.Gideon's eyelids twitched. This guy didn't waste time. He had to be dangerous."Activate!" Gideon immediately activated his Solar Titan Physique, going

"You're that confident, huh, Marshal Snow? In that case, let's see what kind of trump card you're hiding." Attwell finally got serious. His body trembled, and alongside the energy of a Supreme being, a savage, primal energy began to spread.It clashed harshly with his usual otherworldly presence. It was completely out of place."Marshal Snow, I've trained in a physique called the Demonic Ape Physique. It's not exactly the best, but combined with my Supreme body, it's leveled up into what I call the Supreme Demonic Ape Physique. Let's find out how it compares to your Solar Titan Physique.""Let's go."As Attwell finished speaking, the ground beneath him—Black Snake Mountain—shook violently. He launched forward like a cannonball, carrying with him a savage, brutal force.Faintly, a giant, shadowy black demonic ape flickered behind him. Attwell's punch came crashing in. It was direct, with no fancy tricks.Gideon let out a roar. The core of his Solar Titan Physique trembled, all of h

The Imperial Token itself was a treasure, imbued with Chase's Supreme power.Besides, Gideon had a hunch. When the token was used, Chase would likely sense it. Whether that was true, Gideon didn't know. It was just a guess.He was betting on Chase—that he would detect Attwell and take action.No matter what, in this moment, Attwell was distracted, staring blankly at the massive Chase phantom in front of him.Gideon seized the chance. He used every ounce of strength to slowly tear open the demon ape's brow.The demon ape howled.Attwell snapped back to his senses and growled, "The Imperial Token? I didn't expect Chase to give that to you. It looks like he really does value you. But with just the token, you still can't stop me. Die!"The Five Emperors Warlord Fist came in like a tidal wave.Gideon hesitated. He wasn't sure if Chase's phantom could block it. On top of that, the demon ape kept trashing, making it hard to seize the supreme core.In that instant, the Imperial Token f

"Tristan, get the hell out here!" A furious shout crashed into the Nethercult's headquarters like rolling thunder, putting the entire faction on high alert.Tristan was shaken. Could Gideon have returned? He rushed out, saw the shattered mountain gate, and his fury exploded. "Who did this?""I did!" The purple-robed elder in front glared with blazing eyes.Tristan focused and was surprised. "Herebert? You old bastard, what are you doing here? You blew up my mountain gate?""No shit! Who else could it be?""What the hell do you want?" Tristan was fuming, but he had to hold it in.The purple-robed elder before him was Herebert Reeve, the grand elder of Talon Claw. And like Tristan, he was a Half-Supreme.Of course, that alone wouldn't have made Tristan swallow his anger.What really made him wary was that Talonclaw had a real monster, an ancient Supreme whose seniority and strength were terrifying.That old man had already reached the Supreme level many years ago. Who knew how