My Waste Husband
Chapter 1355

Chapter 1355

Verrall turned his head and saw with his own eyes that a layer of ice crystals had already blanketed Joselito's body completely. Joselito's eyebrows and hair had frosted over them. His face was pale as a sheet, as if he had been frozen long ago.

Joselito's pupils gradually lost its liveliness.

"No! No!" Verrall bellowed. Qi swords appeared and disappeared behind him like a glitch in a video- game.

"Bro, this old guy had gone mad!" Ranjeet said as he stared at Verrall. He was acting very strangely.

"Run, Henry." The Heretic God's voice rang out again. "The energy in his body is on the verge of exploding. The damage would be horribly terrifying. You won't be able to withstand it. Run!"

The white figure that had appeared behind Henry earlier faded away gradually. The sword strike Henry had used earlier could be regarded as Henry's most powerful move, but it had to rely on the power of the true spirits of those deceased inheritors. If he were to fight Verrall again, Henry would definitely be no match for him, let alone when Verrall's blood was boiling with pure fury.

Henry was no fool too. He naturally did not want to engage with Verrall who was in such a state.

"Don't follow me. Go back to your ancestral grounds on your own. Verrall would be targeting me. When you arrive at your ancestral grounds, help me inquire about my wife's whereabouts. Her name is Sylvia." After leaving Ranjit with that message, Henry turned around and sped off into the fog.

Verrall waved his remaining arm and a ray of Qi wrapped Joselito's already stiff body. He carried it to Joselito on his back and drew out a sword from Joselito's waist. It was the sword from the inheritance of Western Xia.

Razor sharp Qi flowed around Verall's body constantly.

"D*mn you, Henry Zhang, I swear that I will use your blood to mourn my lord!"

Verrall sped off into the dark fog, chasing after Henry, his violent Qi raging. At that moment, Verrall was already in a state of madness.

Henry no longer had time to decide what steps he had to take to escape the formation the moment he plunged into the fog, Verrall was hot on his tail.

"Henry, this man is extremely powerful. Given your current condition, it's almost impossible for you to kill him. Let's go to the ancestral grounds of Loulan. Once you absorb the energy of the true spirit there, you'd be able to step into Spiritcontrol. When that happens, you won't have to fear that person anymore," the Heretic God transmitted thoughts like this to Henry repeatedly.

"Shut up." Henry ordered coldly.

Obviously, the Heretic God was very afraid of Henry's threats, and immediately stopped providing such suggestions and came up with another idea. "How about I lend you my power temporarily so that you can kill him easily. What do you think? If you use my powers, you can get anywhere freely in this world and kill whoever you wish to."

Henry did not have any more time for banter with the Heretic God, because Verrall was already on his tail.

Countless Qi swords filled with killing intent sped towards Henry. Verrall's decision to kill Henry had already been set in stone.

Henry fled as quickly as he could silently, determined to escape from the wrath of Verall.

By the shipyard, Ranjeet sat cross-legged on the ground as he chanted the words from Buddhist scriptures, saying that he was helping to free the souls from pain and purgatory.

The heavily injured Kaeto was bound up by the inheritors. They had only hatred for Kaeto and his son, Maurits, who had been pinned to the ground after a beating so heavy that he could no longer move.

"Amitabha, benefactors, please board the ship with me." Ranjeet got up and said.

At that moment, no one dared to be disrespectful to Ranjeet. Not mentioning how powerful Henry was, they could not be more thankful for Ranjeet s appearance. If it had not been for the both of them, they would all have ended up as fodder for Kaeto.

All of them boarded the boat and crossed the surface of the lake under the lead of Ranjeet.

"Venerable Master, will Brother Zhang be okay?" Wei Lan looked at the fog worriedly.

"Amitabha. If you have any worries in your heart, I can take you for a bath and give you a change of clothes, in order for you to say your prayers sincerely." Ranjit said with a righteous expression.

"I honestly think that sincerity shouldn't be shown through such practices. I shall start praying for Brother Zhang right now." Weilan sat cross-legged on the boat, pressed her palms in front of her chest and began praying for Henry.

The thick fog in the Loulan had already lasted for more than ten hours. Those who were weak had already died in the deadly trap formations of some sort, and those who were strong had already found ways to bust the mystery of the fog within that period of time. Everyone was headed to the ancestral grounds of the Jin family, which was located on the island in the middle of the lake.

The way the water of the lake flowed was very unique. Arriving on the island was not just a simple matter of half-an-hour. It was not until the sky brightened with the rise of dawn that the fog began to

disperse. The inheritors who had joined Ranjeet finally saw the island at the centre of the lake. The ship they were on did not go straight towards the island, but rather went by it and sailed in a different direction. It would still be some time before they could arrive at the island.

More than two thousand people from the Jin Group were gathered on the island. The clan elder had just finished offering incense in front of an ancestral hall.

"If everything is ready, then we shall begin." The Elder turned around and leaned on his cane. "This is an how things are trending today. Our Jin Group shall no longer hide and endure. Seeing how so many inheritances have been shattered one after another, the Jin Group shall have to undergo some changes. Have we received any news about Ranjeet?"

"He's already on the lake," one member of the Jin family replied.

"Let's get ready then. Once Ranjeet appears, we shall have him inherit the will of the Loulan and receive the inheritance! Deactivate the formation, let Ranjeet reach the island as quickly as possible."

"Yes, sir."

A wild gust of wind blew and the thick fog that clouded the island disappeared instantly. The bizarre flow of the lake had also returned to its regular flow.

"The fog has dispersed!"

"Yeah! That's great!"

"We can finally land on the island!"

"To the island!"

Similar voices sounded from various directions around the ancestral grounds.

Outside the bounds of the ancestral grounds, amidst the vast yellow sands.

The black-robed Celestino and Ranulfo, looked in the direction of the ancestral grounds.

"The formation of the ancestral ground has been deactivated," said the Celestino. "Shall we go?"

Ranulfo shook his head and said, "There's no need to hurry. Let's just wait until the place is fully open.

Any news about the Heretic God?" "Not yet." Celestino answered.

Ranulfo frowned and did not say anything.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, the first group of people had arrived on the island. It was neither Ranjeet, nor the forces of the Recluse Association and Alvin League, nor were they from the major clans, but the members of Section Nine led by Gardiner. Beside Gardiner was an inheritor. This inheritor was obviously different from the group of inheritors that were initially led by Kaeto. He arriced together with Section Nine and seemed to be very familiar with Gardiner.

"I'm starving to death. Is there anything I could eat? The Jin Group should be very welcoming people, right?" Gardiner began to yelling as soon as he landed on the island.

"Welcome, dear sirs of Section Nine. Food has already been prepared. Please have some." A member of the Jin Group came out to welcome them.

At the edge of the island, Ranjeet touched his bald head and said to himself embarrassedly, "I don't wonder if Yaffah likes monks."