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Chapter 1080 The Attack Of Ghost Sect

Chapter 1080 The Attack of Ghost Sect

At the words, Guardian Michael shuddered. He turned around shivering, only to find Devil's Frown standing behind him, holding the captain's corpse. With a swift motion, Devil's Frown flung the captain's body into the sea. "Branch head, sir..." Guardian Michael's face turned pale, devoid of color. Trembling, he asked, "Branch head, how did you get here?" Devil's Frown grinned and retorted, "What do you think?"

Before he could finish, Devil's Frown ruthlessly kicked Guardian Michael, sending him flying, blood spurting from his mouth, his ribs shattered. Severely injured, Guardian Michael struggled. "You, Guardian Michael of Ghost Sect, should know well the consequences for failure according to our rules," Devil's Frown coldly stated.

Speechless, Guardian Michael knew further words were futile. He understood that no explanation would suffice for Devil's Frown. "You have disappointed me greatly," Devil's Frown continued, "Ghost Sect does not harbor failures. Since you have failed, you must face the consequences."

Summoning Chief Guardian, Devil's Frown ordered, "Chief Guardian, detain Michael for now. Once I've obtained the Dragon Emblem fragment by dealing with Chris, we will take him to Ghost Sect headquarters for his punishment."

As Chief Guardian swiftly took hold of Guardian Michael and disappeared, Devil's Frown murmured, "Chris, it's time for our final showdown."

Meanwhile, within a few days, East Coast underwent drastic changes, especially after the Martial Conference. The reputation of Martial Hall soared, attracting a flood of aspirants. In a matter of days, the number of Martial Hall disciples surpassed a hundred thousand, with the figure projected to rise further. Chris anticipated this. He hoped that more individuals could comprehend the Dragon Emblem fragment, strengthening Martial Hall for an eventual confrontation with the Hall of Death.

Chris sensed an impending storm following Guardian Michael's failure. "Mr. Shelby, practitioners are flocking to Martial Hall, solidifying East Coast," James Mester reported. Chris smiled faintly and replied, "The effects? I believe we'll know in a few days. By the way, have there been any peculiar occurrences in East Coast recently?"

James Mester gravely responded, "Unidentified martial individuals have appeared in the outskirts, their identities and intentions shrouded in mystery." Chris calmly stated, "If I'm correct, these individuals are from Ghost Sect." Upon hearing this, James Mester was taken aback.

Chris revealed his plan, "By publicizing the information about the Dragon Emblem fragment, I've unsettled Ghost Sect. I predict that soon they will launch an attack on East Coast. To eradicate Ghost Sect, I will need Martial Hall's strength. This will serve as a test, and I am eager to see how many within Martial Hall are truly loyal to me." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

In an abandoned factory in the outskirts of East Coast, Devil's Frown stood before an army of Ghost Sect disciples, his eyes narrowed in anticipation.

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