My Waste Husband
Chapter 1713

Chapter 1713



The middle-aged man said blandly, "The so-called energy is just a saying. The one who really needs to fight for it is the one who gets the support after that day. Since the Pillar of Heaven is broken, so is the apotheosis of the Gods. What everyone wants is nothing more than an illusory legend. It's just a matter of whether it's true or not, but it will cause so many battles. In fact, it's ridiculous."

The black-robed man looked at Henry and Ranulfo who came over. "The so-called opportunity is enough to share, but there will always be some people who don't know the immensity in the world and want to get involved. How long have we been preparing and waiting for this day?"

"This opportunity is something that everyone has the right to fight for," Atkins said. "But the one has to be righteous. If the killing intent in the heart is too strong, this kind of opportunity will only bring disaster. If that's the case, then it's best not to fight over this opportunity."

When he heard Atkins' words, Henry couldn't help but curl his lips. He didn't know how many times he had heard such sanctimonious words. The black-robed man replied, "I also think so. The opportunity itself is not a lot, if some thieves want a part of it, then we were stupid to wait this long?"

The middle-aged man of the Section Nine shook his head and walked to the side. "I won't participate."

Ranulfo looked at the black-robed person and said, "Old man from the League, the opportunity of this world is not left to a single person." Old man from the League?

Henry couldn't help but look at the black-robed man again. It turned out that the old fellow mentioned by Ranulfo was the old boss of the Alvin League.

The black-robed man snorted coldly. "Ranulfo, since when have you dared to speak to me in such a manner? Back then, you did not even have the guts to raise your head in front of me!"

Ranulfo smiled slightly. "We practice martial arts, and the master is my teacher. The old man from the League was indeed an existence that I have to look up to. Now, I think I have the qualifications to stand here."

"That's what you think!" The aura on the black-robed man's body suddenly surged and pressed down on Ranulfo.

Faced with the pressure of the black-robed man, Ranulfo stood there, appearing neither humble nor arrogant. He was not affected by the black-robed man's aura at all.

"Ranulfo, just now, I did not wish to kill you. However, this does not mean that I will not be able to kill you!" A cluster of black-coloured glow was gathered on the hand of the black-robed man.

"I also wish to try the old man's true strength." Ranulfo clenched his Autumn Sabre. A pale-blue light surfaced in front of him.

Between these two short sentences, there were stones floating on the ground. Then, the stones were crushed between the two people.

The black light in the black-robed man's hand suddenly began to wriggle.

As for the Autumn Sabre in Ranulfo's hand, there was also a flash of cold light.

Under the dark clouds, the dilapidated Athena's temple suddenly emitted a ray of light. The appearance of this light caused the two men, who were preparing to take action, to suddenly stop their movements and look towards the temple.

The tightly shut large stone door suddenly opened. Dazzling light was emitted from within the door.

The middle-aged man of the Section Nine, who had his hands behind his back, only took one step forward and entered the gate.

Atkins spat out a few words before he was carried into the temple by an invisible force.

"Ranulfo, I will take your life after this matter is over." The black-robed man coldly laughed. After which, he lifted a cluster of black fog and disappeared from the spot.

"Let's go, too. Take your things, and I'll help you!" Ranulfo glanced at Henry, and his figure flashed.

Henry took a deep breath. He took a step forward, and the illusory image of a huge dragon appeared behind him. A dragon's roar could be heard from within his body, and if one looked closely, one would be able to see that the huge dragon had entered the stone door.

The light in the temple shone, and the leaders of those forces all sped up to rush in this direction. Numerous figures poured into the temple.

The inside of the temple was full of colourful brilliance. The walls of the temple were engraved with

paintings, all of which were legends

from western myths. Under thes

colourful brilliance, these paintings were vivid, as if they were alive. But when a black fog flashed, these paintings were all melted? They were deliberately destroyed.

As they walked deeper into the temple, the splendour within it grew even more dazzling.

The middle-aged man of the Section Nine took the lead. His realm was very high, and with every step he took, he would advance by dozens of metres, which was quite like the legendary skill of shrinking the Earth into inches.

As for Atkins, with just a single word, there was an invisible force supporting him as he advanced. His speed was not much slower than the speed of the middle-aged man of the Section Nine.

The person who caused the biggest commotion was the black-robed man. He carried a black fog that blocked the vision of the people behind him. Wherever he passed, there was not even a trace of those wall paintings.

Ranulfo and Henry walked side by side.

As he moved forward, Ranulfos voice rang in Henry's ears. "What's recorded on these paintings are all secrets from the western myths. Others don't know about it, and there may even be something related to Athena's divine power inheritance. He deliberately destroyed these things." Henry walked along with the colourful light. At the same time, he asked, "What on earth is the so-called opportunity they just mentioned?"

Ranulfo thought for a while and said, "In fact, now you should have found out that many things we have encountered can reflect on each other with ancient myths. From ancient myths, you should know when mortals or gods disappeared."

Henry frowned slightly. "Shangzhou Dynasty?"