Chapter 887: Chapter 887: A Vision Descends from Heaven
Ethan Smith’s aura was becoming increasingly terrifying, alarming everyone around him!
Provoking Ethan, was something Marc Fraley would regret for the rest of his life.
In a flash, Ethan was by Marc’s side.
His speed was off the charts, even the Half-step Martial Sages couldn’t keep up!
Within the next second, Ethan had Marc’s head pinned to the ground, swiftly sliding forward!
“You’re fucking asking for it!” Ethan’s enraged roar reverberated throughout the estate, sounding like a beast’s bellow!
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He held Marc’s head in one hand, launching him dozens of meters in the blink of an eye!
Marc’s head left a long trail behind in the ground, as countless loose pebbles turned into dust!
Marc tried to struggle, but found himself unable to get free.
The force Ethan had in his palm was incredibly terrifying, almost crushing his skull!
“Boom!”
It was at this moment that Ethan grabbed onto Marc and threw a punch onto his stomach!
Marc’s body was sent flying into the air, no sooner had he reacted than Ethan appeared behind him!
Ethan clenched his fists and landed a savage punch onto Marc’s back!
For an instant, Marc’s back bent into a bizarre arc, as his body pounded into the ground!
“Go to hell!”
Ethan kept roaring, fists bursting with light.
The golden light was like a bomb, relentlessly bombarding Marc!
In a matter of moments, the ground had turned into a Huge Pit!
“If this continues, Marc Fraley might end up dying here!” Tyler Wright exclaimed in shock.
The few Half-step Martial Sages exchanged glances, and charged towards Ethan unanimously.
They tried to stop Ethan, but were sent flying with a single punch!
Several Half-step Martial Sages failed to impede Ethan’s advance by even a bit!
“Boom!”
With Ethan’s punch, the ground split open, spreading rapidly and dividing the entire manor into two!
“Emily, we should stop him soon, or else… he could actually kill someone,” Daphne Green whispered.
Emily Taylor hadn’t expected Ethan Smith to exhibit such astonishing power. She rose and spoke in Ethan’s direction, “Ethan Smith, stop.”
Hearing Emily’s voice, some of Ethan’s rationality seemed to return.
The hand holding Marc’s head also came to a halt.
At this point, Marc looked like a dead dog caught in his hand.
He was the elegantly dressed young man who emerged from the Second Secret Realm, and now for the second time, he was brutally beaten.
Ethan threw Marc aside and then turned his gaze to Tyler Wright and the rest, coldly saying, “I’ll remember you all. I won’t let anyone go.”
Tyler Wright felt a chill down his spine upon hearing his words.
The Half-step Martial Sages who were planning to intervene also began to waver.
“No, we can’t. This guy is like a mad dog. If we make a move, we might get killed here.”
“Retreat, he’s beyond what a Half-step Martial Sage can handle now.”
The several Half-step Martial Sages hiding in the shadows left immediately.
Tyler Wright and the others also didn’t dare to linger, they picked up Marc Fraley and hastily left the scene.
Ethan Smith cast his gaze all around, and no one dared to make eye contact wherever his gaze landed.
“Phew.”
Ethan exhaled, slowly walked over to Emily Taylor, and sat down.
“I didn’t scare you, did I?” Ethan said somewhat embarrassingly.
He was worried that this Mystic Realm would be discovered and that would spell trouble.
With the abilities of the Capital City Martial Arts Association, finding a Mystic Realm master would be easy.
“But we have to take one step at a time and hopefully reach the Martial Saint Realm before they discover this.” Ethan thought to himself.
As long as he steps into the Martial Saint Realm, Ethan will have nothing to fear.
At this moment, Spike Schneider’s gaze fell on Emily Taylor.
“You are… Emily Taylor?” Spike Schneider looked Emily up and down as he asked.
Emily Taylor nodded and said, “Hello.”
Spike Schneider stroked his chin and said, “I heard that Miss Taylor is the number one beauty in Capital City. Today, I see it’s not just talk, and to be honest, you used to be the object of my admiration when I was a child.”
Emily Taylor bowed slightly and humbly said, “Mr. Schneider, you flatter me.”
“Alright, let’s not waste time, try to find the mystic key as soon as possible.” Ethan Smith said from the side.
Spike Schneider didn’t say anything more and continued to explore the mystic key.
Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, it was nightfall.
It was a quiet and serene night, with occasional sounds of insects and birds.
Ethan and Emily were lying down, gazing up at the sky, feeling relaxed and comfortable.
“Look, there’s a shooting star!” At that moment, Emily pointed to the sky and exclaimed excitedly.
“Make a wish, make a wish quickly!” Emily urged.
She put her hands together and closed her eyes slightly.
Ethan quickly imitated Emily’s actions and made his own wish.
After a while, Ethan looked at Emily and asked, “So, what was your wish?”
“I won’t tell you, if I say it, it won’t come true!” Emily said in a playful manner.
Ethan was about to speak when suddenly, a cloud of auspicious visions appeared in the sky!
Seeing this vision, Ethan’s face turned pale instantly!

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