Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 5052

On Mount Hazeaf of the Hazeaf District, powerhouses from the ten districts gathered at the entrance even though King Marciais had not arrived.

The powerhouses were there to watch the most exciting battle in the world.

They wanted to know who was stronger—Taran, who beat up Zaden, or King Marciais, who crushed Zaden in one blow.

Taran did not open the gate, so the powerhouses from Endlos could not enter Mount Hazeaf. They could only wait outside.

“Between King Marciais and Emperor Casey, who is stronger?”

“It’s hard to say, but based on their record, King Marciais should be stronger.”

“Emperor Casey beat up Zaden, while King Marciais crushed Zaden in one blow. I think they have similar strengths.”

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Countless living beings were engaged in discussion.

From the near distance, a man and woman walked over.

They were Zaden and Xezal of the Doom Race.

Since it was a battle of the strongest, they wanted to have a look.

When Zaden arrived, he heard many living beings using him as a benchmark for comparison. His expression instantly darkened.

When the living beings saw Zaden, they stopped their discussion.

Zaden’s face was pale.

“Father.”

Xezal comforted him. “Calm down. All of this will pass.”

Zaden did not want to stay on Mount Hazeaf, so he left. He stayed temporarily in a city nearby, waiting for King Marciais to appear.

King Marciais was not in a hurry. He took his time.

Finally, millions of years later, he appeared in the Hazeaf District.

In the Endlos Void outside the Hazeaf District, King Marciais rubbed his chin. “Saint Zuriel, how should we fight this battle? Should we send a letter of challenge?”

King Marciais was mentally very strong. Even though he had a fight coming up, he remained calm. He said, “Victory isn’t important. What’s important is that after this battle, the Orstellen Sect’s fame will spread throughout the ten districts. By then, even the living beings who aren’t invited may attend the Orstellen Convention in the Orstellen Sect.”

“Don’t listen to him,” said James seriously. “He’s pretending to be weak. Now, he claims he can’t defeat Taran, but when he actually does, he’ll show off.”

Upon hearing that, Thea was speechless.

The three of them waited.

Meanwhile, Hetsema took the letter of challenge and headed to Mount Hazeaf.

He was in the Quasi Chaos Rank and could move quickly. Soon, he arrived on Mount Hazeaf.

Outside Mount Hazeaf, countless living beings gathered.

Those who could watch the battle were all well-known figures in Endlos. They were all Grand Patriarchs of sects, Clan Leaders, and elders.

Swoosh!

In the distant void, the space fluctuated.