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Thinking of the ready supply of unattached warriors on hand doing nothing, this clearly made the most sense, so surely they could move on from this now. Ambassador Liam frowned and sat forward to say something, but Alpha Gerald cut him off. “We would not want to appear to be taking advantage of the generous contributions Grey Peak has already made to our security forces. While it is true that they are largely unmated, many are specialists who are needed for particular tasks and could not be replaced if we were to lose them to guard duty. We also would not want to propagate the idea that we think your pack members as unworthy of being within our territory and casting them to the outer edges.

Although Peak Street was quite a rowdy area that was used to gang fights and violence, it was still harrowing to see someone's legs being broken out in the open like this. Kaison's entire body was shaking like a leaf. He was in so much pain that a vein had popped on his forehead, and his entire face was red with the effort of maintaining consciousness. His uninjured hand was clenched into a fist. The only reason he had not passed out from the pain of it all was because he had experience dealing with immense pain, courtesy of his martial arts training. If anything, he would rather have passed out so he would not have to live with the agonizing pain!

"You don’t have to do this. Your Second Peak can't produce a genius disciple. What, are you going to lick the fourth peak now?" Hearing this, the Second Peak’s Elder became anxious. This was simply piercing into his heart, because what he said was the truth. At the Void Sect, the first peak, fourth peak, and seventh peak that were the most dazzling. Then, the seventh peak closed down. The second peak fought for Ye Gucheng, but in the end, he was lured over by the First Peak as their last disciple. At this point, the First Peak became even more dazzling, and the Second Peak had no day to show off.

At this, the whole place turned silent. “A-A Martial Saint…” someone said in a trembling voice. A Martial Saint was more powerful and exceptional than a ninth grade fighter. A Martial Saint was the true dominating force in the martial world. Such a person could weave through an army of hundreds and thousands and defeat them all, even under the onslaught of a rain of bullets! Such a person was nearly impossible to find in Lovellia. They were a titan among men. Dustin was so young. It was impossible to think he was anywhere near such a level.

" It seemed the high and mighty Marco had finally learned to speak like a human being. I studied him for a moment. Seeing the calculation in his eyes, I immediately understood. He'd probably been pushed into a corner and forced to come beg me. He likely wanted to shoot me right now. Seeing no reaction from me, he shoved Valentina hard, signaling her to speak up.

It descended like a towering iron pillar. There was no escape for Chase. A determined glint flashed in Chase's eyes as he activated his core technique, summoning all his remaining strength. Chase crossed his arms to block the elder's strike. The clash echoed like clanging metal. "What?!" The elder's pupils contracted as disbelief spread across his face. "A peak martial deity possessing such a powerful physique? Impossible! That’s utterly impossible!" The peak of martial deity was only half a step from breaking through to martial god, but that half-step was a chasm that most could never cross. It required unparalleled talent, understanding, opportunity, and resources.

The vortexes made of vitality energy appeared under their feet as they approached the whereabouts of those invaders. “Wakakaka!” The old man did not appear alarmed when he saw those five who flew down from the mountain’s peak. The look in his eyes was full of disdain. “It is in tune with the general trend for GPE to rule the world! We will eliminate any opposition that arises!” The old man’s aura of supremacy flared strongly. Under his command, those subordinates behind him were ready to fight. He commanded, “Kill all of them! Take down the ancient martial arts world!”

Hearing another peak master scold them didn’t make them angry, because they knew better when it came to their own disciples. The other peak masters also protested the alchemy peak master’s rapid promotion of Zin Ji’er and Long Chen; in their opinion, it should have been done in the usual way, not in such an excessive manner.

Although Felix hadn't given the order, Vivian didn't hesitate and stepped forward to fight it. At the Martial King level, a martial artist could generate Primordial Energy, which represented the peak of what one can achieve in martial arts. If they could absorb and release that energy, they would reach the level of a Martial King. Boom! Boom! Boom! The elder's palm strike sent waves of energy tearing through the arena, and even stone slabs were sent flying in the air. An overwhelming force surged toward Felix. Vivian stood firm, pushing her innate energy to the limit. She extended her hands and closed her eyes tightly.