“Emperor Lantz, I’m here to aid you!”
At that moment, Infinides rushed over, and in his hand, was holding Red Ghost’s head.
Upon seeing Infinides arrive, Corrado let out a long sigh of relief. He knew that if continued to fight, would certainly not be able to withstand it.
The continuous battles had already drained most of his strength.
Corrado turned to Infinides, reminding him, “Abbot Infinides, be cautious. This brat’s Lethal Zombies are incredibly formidable, and you should also be wary of his underhanded tricks!”
“I understand!” Infinides nodded.
Stefan was merely waiting for his enemy to wear themselves out. Even though Infinides had managed to kill Red Ghost, it was clear had expended a considerable amount of his strength.
“Another one has come to court death… Perfect!” Stefan let out a laugh.
Regarding the death of Red Ghost, Stefan didn’t seem to care in the slightest.
Those were merely the subordinates of Four Hell Palace. Their deaths were insignificant, and there was nothing to be upset about.
Infinides, with his cane in hand, began engaging in combat with those Lethal Zombies. However, as soon as they clashed, Infinides found himself struggling.
The reason was that the adversary’s Lethal Zombies were indeed too powerful, and there were so many of them. Infinides could only grit his teeth and endure it.
Stefan stood on the skeletal white boat, quietly observing everything around him. He could easily wait until everyone was completely exhausted before picking them off one by one. After all, once they were drained of energy, could defeat them easily.
“Mr. Chance, we have arrived…”
Ararat and Kishor had also arrived. Despite their slightly disheveled appearances, they had successfully killed Crimson Ghost and Ruddy Ghost.
“Both of you, hurry and assist Abbot Infinides! Strive to buy us some more time,” Jared said to Ararat and Kishor.
The two of them nodded, immediately plunging themselves into the battle.
With the addition of the two, the pressure on Infinides was Instantly alleviated. However, the prospect of victory was still too challenging for just the three of them.
The trio had just endured a massive battle, and at that moment, engaging in combat with those Lethal Zombies was proving to be quite a struggle. On the other hand, Stefan was looking at everyone with a face full of smiles.
He hadn’t even made a move yet. If Stefan decided to act, there was no doubt that Infinides and his companions would be instantly defeated.
Jared gritted his teeth, desperately invoking his Focus Technique, allowing himself to recover quickly.
He had always thought that with Twilight Imperial City on his side and having won over Ararat and Kishor, was invincible In Ethereal Realm. However, facing Four Hell Palace was already such a struggle at that moment. There was also the issue of Fire Incineration Sect.
Just thinking about it gave Jared a headache. With his abilities at that time, wondered if could really rescue the sect leader of Divine Smithing Sect from the clutches of Fire Incineration Sect, the top sect in Ethereal Realm.
The chaos of battle was still ongoing, and Land of Finale was on the verge of falling. If not for the support of Celestial Stairway, Land of Finale might have already shattered and vanished.
At that very moment, at the end of Celestial Stairway, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen was perched. He held a magic sword in his hand, sitting upright at the topmost step of Celestial Stairway.
Behind the young man, there was an elderly figure with white hair, a gentle smile on his face, and an aura of the power of law pulsing around him.
“Master, these guys aren’t using Celestial Stairway for their training. Instead, they’ve started fighting each other, and they’re damaging Celestial Stairway. What should we do?” the young man questioned the elder.
“Don’t worry… It won’t break. After this time, I won‘t be guiding any more cultivators from Ethereal Realm. Such a bunch of fools! Let them cultivate and ascend on their own!” The elder shook his head, a hint of disappointment evident in his gesture.
“That guy, Stefan, is too full of himself. I want to teach a lesson…” The young man was quite upset with Stefan.
“No… Don’t…” the elder hastily said.
“Master, are you also afraid of Four Hell Palace?” the young boy asked in confusion.
“Four Hell Palace is bullsh*t. I could wipe it out with a mere breath.” The elder’s face was filled with disdain.
He then glanced at Jared and said, “That young man with the surname Chance is not to be trifled with. If were to reach for the heavens, you should go easy on him…”
The young man didn’t know how to respond to that.
