The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 4885

Almost at the same time, a piece of bad news was delivered to the headquarters of the Time Chamber Sect.

"Lord Bartholomew, bad news! The thirty level-nine governing gods, including Bud, died. And the Time Ship is missing,"

reported a governing god who rushed into the palace. He stood in front of Bartholomew, who was sitting upright on a platform.

"What? What happened?

Where did they get killed?

The wizard said that the man was only a level-three governing god, right?

How could he slay all the thirty level-nine governing gods that I sent?" Bartholomew exclaimed furiously.

"What the hell has happened?

Where is the wizard? Send him here right now!"

Bartholomew was in utter disbelief upon hearing the news.

The thirty level-nine governing gods that were killed were all his capable subordinates. The death of even just one of them was already a great loss to him.

So losing all of them was way too much.

"Lord Bartholomew, I think the wizard is also dead,"

said the governing god cautiously.

"What? Damn it! That man has caused me so much loss!"

Bartholomew couldn't help but sigh deeply. He fell into silence for a moment.

"Go to Paxton and ask him to make a deduction. Make sure that he figures out everything.

He has to find that murderer.

Also, tell him that my Time Ship is missing. That murderer must have taken it away. If he can't find the target easily, he can directly deduce the whereabouts of my Time Ship. I'm sure that he can locate the murderer that way,"

he then ordered.

"Right away, sir."

The governing god bowed, turned around, and went out.

In the place where the thirty level-nine governing gods were killed by the infinity beast, a group of wizards from the darkness race were doing their best to deduce.

More than ten gods of chaos were also standing aside.

During this period, two wizards and many creatures of darkness were killed.

Because of this, the darkness race was enraged. They swore to find the murderer and avenge the death of their people.

"It seems that a mysterious force is protecting the murderer. That's why we can't find him.

He has possibly cultivated some kind of particularly brilliant isolation technique."

The wizards had been deducing for a long time, but they still couldn't find the exact location of the murderer.

At this time, a small group of people came from afar and stopped in front of them.

"Master Paxton, we are Lord Bartholomew's subordinates. Can I have a word with you?"

said a governing god respectfully to one of the wizards as he stepped forward.

"Oh, Lord Bartholomew?

Why? What does he want from me?"

Paxton asked. He was a little surprised that Bartholomew had personally sent some of his subordinates to find him.

He and Bartholomew had a good relationship. In fact, they had kept in touch several times.

The Time Chamber Sect was a powerful organization.

So many masters of the darkness race had made connections with them.

Paxton walked to the side and motioned the governing god to follow him.

He then used a secret isolation technique to form a protective shield that enveloped them and asked, "So, what is it that you want to say?"

"Well, here is the thing..."