Grudges

On the ground battlefield, large numbers of ferocious birds and beasts continuously clashed with Battle Armor Masters, while the three Ring Apostles stood suspended in the air, as though everything around them had nothing to do with them.

Just then, a gust of wind stirred up the sand and dust, carrying the sound of someone approaching.

The three of them looked over, and the Bard's mental state instantly fluctuated.

"Who could it be? So it's you." The Demon's delighted voice rang out, while the Bard's eyes had long since filled with hatred.

The Demon seemed unconcerned by the Bard's expression. He chuckled softly. "Since we parted all those years ago, both of us have become Limit Douluo. You possess a Diamond Badge of the Heaven Dou Empire, while I am the Vice President of the Black Demon Society. We both have bright futures ahead of us, don't we? In a sense, you should thank me. It was hatred that gave you the drive to reach where you are today."

"Hey, hey, this guy is really irritating." The Cube Apostle spoke unhappily, then turned toward the Bard. "He came for you, didn't he? If you're not planning to make a move, then I will."

"Leave this person to me." The Bard's tone slightly startled the Cube Apostle. Seeing the blood-red look in his eyes, the Cube Apostle immediately understood something and drifted backward. The Ring Apostle had retreated from the area even earlier.

Only the two of them remained at the center of the battlefield.

"Howling Heavenly Dipper Divine Wind, Majestic Earth Fiend Thick Soil, Flaming Earth Core Blazing Fire, Flowing Confluence Spirit Water, Light That Illuminates All Heaven, Netherworld Profound Darkness, heed my command, converge into the Six Paths. Spirit of Elements, transform into sharp swords and vanquish all enemies!"