Baylan Jaberâs hearing was incredibly sharp, and even before his arrival, he quickly overheard the conversation between Furunda and the redâribed messenger However, he had no understanding of the invasion plan of the Radiant Society.
Therefore, he appeared immediately and wanted to ask what the soâcalled invasion plan was.
No matter what, Longhard Kingdom was his hometown. He had to contain the disaster before it happened.
âWho?
Upon hearing the voice, the redârobed messenger and Furutulaâs expressions changed dramatically. They quickly backed away and distanced themselves from Haylan, their eyes filled with astonishment and fear as they looked at him.
They were all godâclass clites, possessing strong defensive abilities and vigilance.
However, when Haylan appeared, they had not even sensed his presence.
This meant that Haylanâs strength was incredibly formidable and far surpassed the two of them.
âWho are you?â Fururula stared at Haylan, his eyes cold and menacing.
The redârobed messenger remained silent, continuously observing Haylan, scanning him from head to toe.
Although Haylan had his face covered, he still felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, a feeling that made his heart pound Tll ask you one last time. What is your invasion plan for Longhard Kingdom?â Haylanâs voice was icy.
âWho do you think you are to ask about our plan?â Furutula replied coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched the reaper hat in his hand and suddenly threw it at Haylan.
The reaper hat spun rapidly, swift as lightning, heading straight for Haylan.
It was fast!
It was as fast as lightning!
It was so fast that it could not be seen with the naked eye!
If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely have been killed by the reaper hat already.
However, Haylan was not an ordinary person.
Facing the incomparably ferocious reaper hat, he held his fighting sword and slashed out with lightning speed.
The reaper hat was instantly split in half and fell in two different directions, accompanied by sparks and lightning, rolling toward both sides.
Furutula stared at Haylan, and his expression changed.
The throw he had just made was the most powerful one. His speed was more terrifying and faster than any of his previous throws.
However, Haylan easily split his reaper hat in half.
Haylanâs strength made him instinctively feel a great sense of dread.
Before Furutula could react, a pitchâblack dark cloud passed over him, rushing toward Haylan.
From within the dark cloud, an incredibly ferocious and piercing sound emanated, sending chills down oneâs spine.
Furutula, upon hearing this sound, was also filled with horror. He immediately moved aside, avoiding any contact with the dark clouds He knew the redârobed messengers very well, as well as the dark clouds.
These were all terrifying cursed beetles raised by the redârobed messenger. Once they touched the body, it was very likely that one would be directly devoured.
The dark clouds were incredibly dense, blending seamlessly into the darkness, making them impossible to capture with the naked eye.
Now, these dark clouds were even more concealed and terrifying as they rushed toward Havlan in the darkness, leaving hins defenseless The redârobed messengerâs eyes turned ice cold as he kept staring at Haylan to observe The feeling Haylan gave him was too familiar and strange He had to confirm it and see if it was this person he was familiar with and afraid of âWell, itâs just a small tick. How dare you use it twice in front of me? Youâre seeking death Haylanâs gaze turned frigid With that, he opened his mouth again and let out a shocking roar The sound waves surged in all directions, shattering all the cursed beetles that pounced over into blood mist âItâs you!â
The redârobed messenger stared at Haylan, and his pupils contracted sharply.
He had long witnessed this thunder roar technique before, and the person wearing the mask was his formidable opponent, Haylan Jaber!
The redârobed messenger reacted immediately. Without even informing Furutula, he instantly vanished into the darkness on the spot and disappeared without a trace.
âTrying to escape? Itâs not that easy!â
Haylanâs gaze was cold as his figure also disappeared from the original spot.
Bang!
In the next second, accompanied by a loud noise, the redârobed messenger flew out of the darkness like a kite off the string and slammed heavily into a railing.
The terrifying force shattered the bricks of the railing Many shattered bricks rained down from the sky.
The redârobed messengerâs figure did not stop. He continued flying outward and fell into the sky.
Swish.
Just as the redârobed messenger was about to fall, a rope llew out from each of his hands and wrapped around the iron railings.
He exerted force with both hands so that he would not fall. Instead, he used the power of the rope to quickly fly back and land on the rooftop.
âCough, cough, cough.â
After the redârobed messenger stabilized himself, he coughed intensely, coughing up a considerable amount of blood.
However, he could not be bothered to wipe his blood. Instead, he continued to stare coldly at the darkness in disbelief. He was greatly shocked. How⦠how is this possible?â
His concealment technique was unparalleled in the world. He hid in the darkness where no one could detect his presence.
However, Haylan had managed to find him in the darkness. It was simply unbelievable!
Haylan walked out of the darkness wearing the terrifying demon mask. His gaze was cold as he stared at the redârobed messenger and Furutula. Each word was uttered with emphasis. âThis is your last chance. Tell me, what is your invasion plan?â
At this moment, he was truly like a demon that had emerged from the darkness. His entire body was exuding a terrifying aura.
âSon of a bitch, who the hell are you?â Furutula glared at Haylan angrily.
âYour name is Furutula. Everything you have done is to save your wife, so I admire your determination as a man. I donât want to kill you.â
Haylan fixed his gaze on Furutula and spoke in a deep voice, âBut if you intend to invade the Longhard Kingdom. I will kill you right now.
âDo you understand?â
âIt seems that you do know us. Who are you? Do you know that we are the Eight Demigods of the Radiant Society?â Furutula looked at Haylan with a cold gaze.
âHe is Haylan Jaber. The redârobed messenger coldly replied.
âWhat? Baylan Jaber?â
Furutulaâs expression changed drastically. He hurriedly stared at Haylan from head to toe, finding it hard to believe with his own eyes.
The more he looked, the more familiar he felt.
The figure of this masked man was identical to Haylanâs!
Earlier in the hotel, his attention had been focused on Lawrence Labenz yet he hardly paid much attention to Haylan.
It turned out that Haylan had such formidable strength.
âI gave you a chance, but you did not appreciate it. Since thatâs the case, donât blame me for being ruthless.â
Before they could continue speaking, Haylanâs eyes had already turned cold, with a chilling and killing intent flickering in his gaze.
âYou are so eager to kill, Haylan, It seems you donât take us seriously!â
Furutula stared at Haylan and said unyieldingly, âIf you have the guts, come at us. I donât believe that the two of us combined canât kill you with our strength!â
Haylanâs gaze grew even colder.
In the next second, his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.
âBe careful, heâs coming. The redârobed messengerâs expression changed, and he immediately became extremely vigilant.
He stared intently at his surroundings, but he still could not catch sight of Haylan. He could not see where Haylan was, and he had no idea where to start his defense.
Furutula also raised his strength to its peak state on the spot immediately, forcefully stomping his foot on the ground.
In an instant, the stones shattered and swept in all directions.
Furutula intended to use these stones to force Haylan out!