SAL
Chapter 947
Norvin’s expression instantly changed at the words, and he muttered, “Martial Sage…”
Duncan, who was just a late–stage Martial God, only needed three moves with just one–tenth of his strength to make him struggle.
How terrifying would a Martial Sage be?
Norvin did not dare to think or imagine it. He used countless rare ingredients and spent more than half his life to reach the Martial God realm. Martial Sage was beyond his comprehension.
“Don’t worry.” Duncan snorted and assured him, “When I fought him that year, I sensed a hint of death in his inner energy. It was a sign of spiritual exhaustion and the decline of his life force.
“You know that despite the immense strength of martial realm experts, who have the power to move mountains and split rocks, we’re still bound by our mortality. We’re vulnerable to the limitations of our birth, aging, sickness, and death.
“There’s a high possibility that that man is already dead, so you don’t need to worry about it.‘
Duncan’s voice was firm.
However, Norvin was still fearful and stammered, “What if he broke through to the Martial Sage realm not long after?”
In the ancient martial realm, each breakthrough represented a leap in physical abilities. If that guardian broke through from Martial God to Martial Saint, it would mean a significant improvement in his vitality and lifespan.
That was what Norvin was worried about.
“That’s…” Duncan hesitated for a moment and shook his head. “Impossible. It won’t happen.
“The Martial Sage realm is much more different than the first four realms. Breaking through that barrier is as difficult as crossing a great chasm. That man couldn’t have broken through that easily. Otherwise…”
A hint of mockery seeped into Duncan’s tone, along with some desolation. “I wouldn’t have been stuck at this stage for decades without any progress.”
Norvin breathed a sigh of relief at those words.
A Martial Sage was indeed formidable.
However, there was no need to worry if he was dead.
“Norvin, don’t worry and carry out your plans boldly.” Duncan sighed and said with an excited voice, “The ancient martial realm now is like a stagnant pool. The Swallow family has been biding its time for many years. It’s time to stir up some waves.”
Norvin nodded and said with confidence, “Don’t worry. As long as the Martial God experts behind them don’t interfere, I’m confident that I’ll dominate the Ancient Martial Assembly and surpass everyone there.
“As long as we take the championship and secure the position of the Ancient Martial Alliance
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Chief, the world will belong to the Swallow family.
“If the forebearers disregard their reputation and intervene, I can still ask for your assistance then.”
The Swallow family had been scheming for many years, and it was finally time to close the net.
Norvin was cautious.
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