The sand spear was a deadly weapon. It was the handiwork of Divine Realm masters.
Henry didn't turn his head, and the purple light appeared behind his back. The sand spear was shattered in an instant.
"Interesting," A deep laughter came from behind Henry.
Henry's face dropped when he heard the laughers. He turned around and saw two people appeared in the desert.
Henry was stunned by their faces. They were Hebor Merrick and Andrew Garfield, both of which Henry had believed to be dead.
Hebor's arms had been cut off. But the Hebor Henry was looking at had two muscular arms. The only thing that indicated that Hebor's arms had been cut off were the marks on his shoulders.
"Henry, it's been a long time since we last met," Andrew sneered, looking at Henry.
"Indeed," Henry said after he calmed himself down, "It seems that you've turned to Alvin League." "Haha," Andrew kept his sneer, "Alvin League and
Recluse Association used to belong to the same organization anyway. We have been waiting for you for a long time. Give us the thing you just received, and we can let you walk away alive."
"Henry, I still remember that you cut off my arms," Hebor said with a hoarse voice.
"Both of you have reached the Divine Realm. It seems that Alvin League's gene technology does have benefits," Henry glanced over Andrew and Hebor, "But do you really think you are powerful enough to kill me?"
"Henry, I admit that you are a very talented fighter," Andrew answered, "When I first met you, you were as weak as an insect, but look at you now. You are one of the top fighters. We thought that after entering the Divine Realm, Hebor and I could kill you. But after that encounter, we admit that it's still hard for us to kill you. But it doesn't mean that you can walk away alive."
A purple Qi sword was formed in Henry's hand. He asked, "Where do you find the confidence?"
"Simple," Andrew answered with a smile, "You can't control yourself whenever you are inside of an inheritance. Don't you find it interesting?"
"You..." Henry's face changed. Suddenly, he felt that the ground had disappeared underneath his feet. He looked down and saw a pit.
"Henry, go to hell!" A voice rang out above Henry's head. Then a light ball with a radius of ten meters was crushing down to Henry.
Henry looked tiny and powerless under the light ball. One thing was certain that Andrew and Hebor were not powerful enough to generate the light ball.
It didn't mean to kill Henry but to force him into the pit.
Facing the light ball, Henry had no choice but to jump in. Andrew and Hebor jumped in after Henry. Then the desert returned to normal.
"Many thanks for Lord Celestino's help," Alvin and Sloane knelt in the distant desert, watching the disappearance of the light ball.
Celestino, who was wearing a black robe, stood in front of Alvin and said, "Henry is in the pit, and that's as far as I can help you. You'll need to take care of the rest. Do finish the job nicely. You know how important it is to us."
"Lord Celestino, rest assured," Alvin said reverently, 'TH successfully finish the task."
"Very good," Lord Celestino nodded in satisfaction.
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