"Oh my God!"
Alejandro and the others immediately ceased their movement. They heard Fane’s warning, and they were approaching the stone carefully by not charging recklessly toward it like the others, but the temptation of obtaining the golden oval stone ball was greater than anything else; their bloodshot eyes were fixated on the stone as though that stone was the most important object on the earth. So, Alejandro and his men were only right behind the first batch— they were quite close to the stone.
When he and his men looked at how the hundreds of people in front of them were killed defenselessly within one second, they were frightened down to the soles of their shoes, and all color drained from their faces. Some of them were so scared that they stumbled back a few hundred meters away. They kept a fair distance and stared with terror.
"Jesus Christ! This...this ancient tree is way too frightening! Several strong fighters of true god-level died just like that!"
Some fighters with the strength of semigod level stared blankly at the bloody scene in front of them, and suddenly realization dawned upon them. They—who were originally dazed by the treasure-were sobered up because of the scene before them.
Swoosh shoo swoosh!
At this time, the branches of the ancient tree shrank back, and those fighters, who were stabbed by the tree and were hung midair, fell onto the ground.
"This is bad! Family heads, look over there! They outnumbered us by many! What should we do? It looks like we’re being watched by the powerhouses in this sea territory."
A family head of a third-class family exclaimed as he saw the people of the Hall of Divine Royal were getting closer and closer to them, his pallor unsightly.
"What are you afraid of? I think they're made up of several families too. And I believe that they would fight each other over this stone ball! The stone ball would definitely make them desperate, wanting to own it! Motherf*cker! I better move fast, get this stone and flee this place alone. It'd be easier to escape in that way!"
An elder of the Ximenes family, who was at the peak of the true god realm, clenched his hand tightly with a sword in his hand,
rushing forward.
Swoosh!
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