At the junction of the Baruch Empire and Magical Beast Mountain Range, Bolan, Linley and Wharton, who had just left the border, were standing quietly in the void, waiting for the arrival of Odin. Read М
Wharton looked at his eldest and second brothers with excitement. Since he was a child, he has always longed to one day fight side by side with his two brothers. Now the opportunity has finally arrived. Wharton is holding the heirloom "Warblade Slaughter" of the Baruch Clan, which is already at the Midgod Artifact level, and is waiting for the arrival of the enemy with excitement.
"Wharton, are you afraid?" In the quiet night sky, Bolan's slightly teasing voice sounded, "You must know that your opponent today is a High God level powerhouse, although under my observation, it is just a High God of Refine Divine Spark."
"Brother, I'm not afraid. Teacher Bluefire said that my current strength is comparable to that of Refine Divine Spark's High God. Now this Refine Divine Spark's High God is just training for me." Wharton grinned and said with a smile.
"Huh? You are quite confident, little Wharton." Linley also took over the topic of Bolan and joked again.
"Hey~~~" Wharton touched the back of his head and laughed honestly.
"Okay, the prey is about to appear." Bolan said calmly.
"Haha." Linley's eyes were full of fanatical fighting spirit.
"Hehe." Wharton glanced at Bolan and Linley, and unconsciously laughed out loud again. The fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes was no less than that of Linley.
On the top of a hill not far from here, Beirut in black robes was chatting with Bluefire in white robes. A small dining table was placed between the two of them. The table was filled with top-notch dishes and fruits from all major planes. Both of them were holding exquisite wine glasses and were waiting with relish for the upcoming dishes.
"Beirut, you have really good vision. You accepted Bolan as your disciple when he was still weak. Now Bolan and Destruction Divine Clone have almost caught up in strength. My Earth Divine Clone is gone. Bolan and Linley are brothers who are not yet a hundred years old." Bluefire looked at Bolan and chuckled.
When Beirut heard Bluefire, who was also a strong Chief Sovereign, praise his disciple so much, he narrowed his eyes with joy, and then sighed softly. He stroked his soft beard and said, "It's a pity that Bolan has such a good talent, but he has no fate with the treasure in my hand."
"This little apprentice of yours is not bad. Generally speaking, among the members of the Azure Dragon family, Water Element is the strongest, and very few have fire element talents. This Wharton is quite interesting. He can actually cultivate the fire element to the strength of Middle God in just a few decades. And It's Middle God who is Fusion Law. I think at least one of Asura and Prefect Lord won't be able to run away in the future." Beirut cast his eyes on Wharton, the tallest of the three brothers, and said with praise.
"Haha, this little guy is really good. I just wanted to teach him a little bit. I didn't expect this little guy to be so to my liking. Mysteries of Fire Element understood it almost instantly, so I accepted this disciple." Bluefire smiled and turned his attention to his disciple Wharton.
"These three brothers are not simple. Baruch Clan This generation really has three monsters!!!" Beirut stroked his beard with emotion.
"Tell me, what is the outcome between Bolan's Wind Divine Clone and that Odin?" Bluefire looked at Bolan in the void, with an indifferent expression on his face, and asked Beirut with a smile.
"Bolan Although this boy's Wind Divine Clone is only at the Middle God level, he has already fused six of the nine Mysteries types of the wind system. The Mysteries fusion is equivalent to Seven-star Demon among Hell, but his magical power is only Middle God level, if he doesn't use the Sovereign’s Might I gave him, he may not necessarily be the opponent of Odin. You must know that this Odin is also at the Seven-star Demon level." Beirut frowned, with a trace of uncertainty in his tone.
"Oh? Even you can't figure out the details of Bolan?" Bluefire asked with interest, raising an eyebrow.
"Since this little guy made his debut, the weak has always defeated the strong, and breakthroughs are common in battles. So it's really hard to say." Beirut took a sip of the drink in the glass, shook his head, and chuckled.
"Hey, they're already here, let's just watch with peace of mind." Beirut saw that Odin and the other two people had already arrived, and he immediately said.
"You guys are the founders of the Baruch Empire, you are just three Middle God. Give Baruch Empire completely into my hands, and I will show my kindness and spare you from death." Odin looked at the three brothers standing in the void and said in a calm tone.
"Second brother, the middle-aged High God behind that guy will be left to you." Bolan ignored Odin's barking, turned around and said to Linley confidently, Linley's wind element strength is not weaker than his own Earth Element, four of the nine types of Mysteries have been integrated, and most of the fifth type has been integrated. Even Hell can be regarded as Five-star Demon level of strength, but it does not have the powerful physical blessing of Saint Domain True Body, so it is slightly weaker than Earth Element.
"Brother, leave that young one to me." Warblade Slaughter in Wharton's arms waved lightly and said with a big grin.
"Damn it, you little Middle Gods, how dare you pick and choose in front of us. I will kill you all by myself." The veins on the young High God's forehead popped out, and he took out a gray thin sword with his backhand and killed the three brothers.
"Nimora, go and watch Stanley, don't let these guys sneak up on you." Odin looked at his son and flew over impulsively. He turned to his brother and said.
Wharton Seeing that the young High God had come out, he directly wrapped the Warblade Slaughter in his hand with heavy fire Middle God power, and swung it fiercely. A sword light that was tens of meters long, exuding a bright red light, struck hard at the head of the boy named "Stanley".
"Boom~~~" Stanley saw that the fire-type Middle God's sword light on the opposite side was so terrifying that he didn't dare to block it forcefully. He directly replaced the gray rapier in his hand with a huge shield and resisted Wharton's sword light.
"Highgod Artifact of Material Defense." Bolan smiled indifferently, and did not take that trash High God called Stanley seriously, even though that kid had a Material Defense Artifact, Wharton can also completely beat this boy Refine Divine Spark to his knees and call him daddy. You must know that Wharton has not turned into a dragon yet.
"Stanley! How dare you little Middle God take action against Stanley." Seeing that his great nephew was at a disadvantage, the middle-aged man named Nimora had a yellow light all over his body, a sledgehammer appeared in his hand, and he yelled as he headed towards the battlefield where Wharton and Wharton were fighting.
"Qiang, I can't let you disturb my brother's mood." The divine sword Purple Blood in Linley's hand moved toward Nimora's heavy hammer with terrifying spatial ripples, grinning.
Odin looked at the two stalemate battlefields with a serious expression. Although he did not directly kill the few boys on the opposite side as he had imagined, he could still withstand it depending on the situation. Then he turned his attention to Bolan, who had not taken any action.
"Boy, it seems that you are their leader. As long as I kill you, those two little Middle Gods are just a matter of waving my hands to me." Odin looked at Bolan with a ferocious face. His originally sinister face was now filled with an evil aura.