NovelEnglish"Ahem..." Herodias cleared her throat. An awkward expression hung on her face.
Yegor laughed aloud. "Go on. Why can't you tell him what you are upset about?" "I will!" Herodias shot a glare at Yegor. "What took you so long, Clayton? With your powers, it shouldn't take you so long to gather those items." I wasn't just working on collecting the items." Clayton snorted. "I need to train my disciples too." Herodias was struck speechless by his response.
"What training did you put them through?" Yegor beamed at Jacopo and Xainte. "The two of them radiate an overwhelming amount of murderous energy. Clayton, did you make them kill a lot of people?" Clayton smiled slightly and sent a glance at the pair of young cultivators.
Jacopo and Xainte conjured strings of severed ears tied together in the air.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHerodias’ eyes widened. "This... How many people have you killed?" "Grandma Herodias." Jacopo knelt, facing Yegor and Herodias. "During my training, I've killed 389 cultivators, whose cultivation ranks are in and above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Eighth Tribulation.
"Among them, there are 75 Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation cultivators and six Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation cultivators at the peak of their powers." Xainte reported, "Grandma Herodias and Grandpa Yegor, I've killed 372 cultivators.
"68 of those men were on the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation while 5 were at the peak of Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation." Upon hearing their words, Yegor and Herodias drew a long breath.
As expected of Clayton, his disciples’ training was focused on killing as well.
Unlike Winnie and the others, Jacopo and Xainte had only reached the middle grade of Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation.
However, these two youngsters had mastered the Marcials Combat Form and exuded a tremendous amount of murderous energy.
It was uncommon for cultivators of their caliber to have succeeded in accumulating a high body count this quickly.
After a brief pause, Yegor looked at the youngsters and xR a slight nod." The two of you should meet up with your siblings now. Uncle Truett and Aunt Xitlaly have gifts for you too." Jacopo and Xainte exchanged a glance and nodded in acknowledgment.
Then, they directed their gaze to Clayton.
They dared not leave without their master’s permission.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Go ahead." Clayton said, "We have sbusiness to take care of here." After receiving Clayton's permission, Jacopo and Xainte teleported away in the direction of Skynet's headquarters.
Once Herodias was sure that the youngsters had moved out of hearing range, she yelled at Clayton, "Clayton, what did you do to the children? Are you turning them into bloodthirsty killers?!" "Herodias!" Yegor called out to her and explained, "Clayton must have a good reason for doing this. You shouldn't interfere with Clayton's teaching since Jacopo and Xainte had chosen to follow him.” "What do you men know?" Herodias glared daggers at Yegor. 'These children haven't gotten to see their mom in a long time. Also, their father is unconscious because of his injuries.
if they were to go on the wrong path now, in the future..." Clayton said sternly, "Herodias, the two of them are my disciples. You have no say in what | do." "Why you...!" Heordias was outraged.
Clayton ignored Herodias and conjured an opening in the barrier bordering the sacred lights.
Then, he entered through the opening and headed toward the hall, with Yegor and Herodias trailing behind him.
Clayton furrowed his brows when he spotted James’ body, which was floating in mid-air.
"Why is it still just a shell? There's no point if it only has the Ultimate Golden Body and Golden Bones. Where are the materials that you've prepared?"
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