“Who are you?” Shane was baffled.
“Seeing as you're about to die, I'll be kind and tell you. I'm the third elder of the Crescent Sect. The recently missing girls were all my doings. What can you do about it?”
The master laughed maniacally.
Shane's expression darkened at his confession. He never thought the third elder of Crescent Sect would impersonate a diviner in a temple. The sect's abilities had far surpassed the Department of Justice's prediction.
The elder's ability was much stronger than him. Shane couldn't annihilate the entire Crescent Sect even if he possessed immense talent. There were also the four elders and the head of the sect.
He couldn't understand why Theodore would send him to annihilate Crescent Sect. With his skills, he couldn't have completed his mission.
Theodore wasn't putting his hope on Shane but on Jared for the task. The general was sure Jared could obliterate the organization if he made a move.
Shane had no choice but to grit his teeth and hold on. He unleashed his energy to the limit and continued to fight with the third elder.
No matter how hard Shane tried, he lost.
Boom!
The third elder exerted a punch toward Shane's chest, rendering him backward, crashing into the window. The glass from the window shattered into a million tiny shards.
Blood sputtered from Shane's mouth. He wanted to get up but couldn't even after numerous times. His subordinates were all lying on the ground. They were dead or severely injured.
“1 quite admire the bravery of the Department of Justice to send a mere Senior Grandmaster to pick a fight against Crescent Sect. Are you underestimating us?”
The third elder reached Shane's side and stomped on the latter's chest.
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