Chapter 744: Chapter 744 The Space Has Been Sealed
The figure stood draped in a black robe, radiating an unsettling presence!
The face concealed under that dark hood belonged to none other than Walton Greer!
"Mason Raymond... You thought you were the only one capable of gathering intel?" Walton Greer spoke with venom.
My expression turned grim. I drew a sharp breath and demanded, "Walton, weren’t you stuck in the Mystic Realm? How did you show up here?"
Walton Greer let out a cold laugh. "For a ten-thousand-year medicinal treasure like this, abandoning some Mystic Realm means nothing."
"Enough chatter, fork over those herbs right now!" Guy Noble barked.
He aimed his Folding Fan directly at Walton Greer, poised to strike without warning.
Yet Walton stayed composed, casting a glance at Guy Noble with a slight smirk. "Guy Noble, I’m aware you pack serious power with that Martial Saint Weapon, but sadly, you can’t handle me..."
Hearing Walton Greer’s declaration, my face went pale with alarm!
"Damn! Walton Greer has learned spatial magic. Watch out—he might vanish!" I yelled frantically!
Walton Greer chuckled darkly. "You’re quite informed, but it’s already too late!"
Without hesitation, I formed my Golden Fist and launched it straight at Walton with brutal force!
"Boom!"
But my strike passed clean through Walton Greer’s form!
"Haha, Mason Raymond, those herbs belong to me now, farewell..." Walton Greer smirked.
His shape started growing transparent, like he was melting into empty space.
Clearly, Walton Greer had improved his spatial abilities even more!
My face twisted with rage, and I felt crushing despair!
Without this medicinal plant, I’d have zero shot at beating Leticia!
"Walton... You filthy scumbag!" I snarled with fury.
Just as I was ready to lose all hope, Walton Greer’s fading form started becoming solid once more!
The vanishing figure materialized right in front of everyone again!
Walton Greer scowled, examining his own body, and whispered, "What the hell?"
"You’re not the only one who knows spatial magic." Right then, the man with the mustache spoke calmly from far away.
Looking over, the man with the mustache gripped countless Talismans in his hands.
Those Talismans dropped through the air, sealing the space all around them!
This spot had become a prison where no spatial technique could work!
I couldn’t stop tears of relief from flowing, and I shouted with excitement, "Nice work, man with the mustache!"
Walton Greer’s face in the Void turned stone cold. He attempted using his spatial magic to flee again but came up empty.
"Shit!" Walton Greer couldn’t help but swear.
He shot a deadly look at the man with the mustache and growled, "I’ll remember you. Since you’ve wrecked my scheme, I’m going to murder you!"
The man with the mustache just poked out his tongue, flashed a grin, and said, "Bring it on, I’d love to watch you die furious!"
"Just you wait!" Walton Greer glared with rage!
"Cut the crap and give us those herbs!" I stepped closer, and crushing energy suddenly burst out!
Guy Noble and the rest also moved forward. With over twenty Marquises and one Martial Saint Weapon, Walton Greer stood no chance!
Though Walton felt bitter, if he refused to surrender the herbs now, he’d definitely die!
"Mason Raymond, you’re incredibly fortunate!" Walton Greer clenched his teeth and hurled the herbs straight at me.
I quickly stretched out and caught the herbs in my grasp.
"Mason Raymond, this isn’t over!" Walton Greer spit out those words and attempted to run.
"Hold it, who gave you permission to leave?" I stepped forward, my energy blazing.
Walton Greer’s expression darkened, and he said, "Mason Raymond, don’t push your luck!"
"Push my luck? Let me ask you—what’s wrong with Zendaya Andrew and how do I wake her up?!" I demanded.
Walton Greer frowned, took a long breath, and said, "You just need to locate another matching Demonic Beast Spirit Core to bring her back."
"Are you telling the truth?" I asked, frowning.
"He’s right," the man with the mustache verified.
I nodded, then shot an icy stare at Walton Greer and said, "Walton Greer, you’ve done endless horrible things and screwed up my plans repeatedly. If I don’t end you today, heaven itself won’t stand for it!"
Walton Greer stared coldly at me and said, "Mason Raymond, do you really plan to go this far?"
I scoffed, "What do you think? You’ve tried murdering me multiple times. Why waste breath on pointless words now?"
"Let me handle this!" Without any pause, Guy Noble directly powered up his Folding Fan and swung it at Walton Greer!
A wave of Martial Saint Energy crashed down on Walton Greer!
Against the Martial Saint Weapon, Walton Greer had no escape!
"Boom!"
From this strike, half of Walton Greer’s body got crushed! His form was immediately soaked in blood, looking terrifying!
"Ah..." Walton Greer’s face contorted with agony. He glared at me and said, "You damn bastard... I won’t forgive you!"
I sneered, "That depends on whether you get the chance to live."
Just as I was about to make my move, Walton Greer suddenly transformed into black light, racing away toward the distance.
I snorted, "Trying to escape? Keep dreaming!"
I activated Shrinking Ground Into An Inch and was about to pursue when my expression suddenly shifted.
I clearly sensed that multiple Marquis auras were rushing toward us through the darkness.
"Don’t chase, people are approaching." The man with the mustache said.
"What matters most right now is protecting these ten-thousand-year medicinal materials." Guy Noble also said.
"I can only trigger my Martial Saint Weapon one more time, so we should play it safe."
I stared at the direction Walton Greer had escaped, cursing, "Damn, he got away again!"
"We need to leave now." The man with the mustache pressed.
I grunted my agreement, said nothing more, and turned to go.
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Not long after Mason Raymond and the others departed, Ms. Zackary and her group reached the scene.
She surveyed the area, spotted the blood stains on the ground, and her face grew darker.
Then, Ms. Zackary took a deep breath and detected the scent of herbs lingering in the air.
"This location... this really is where the ten-thousand-year medicinal materials appeared!" Ms. Zackary said icily.
The moment she finished speaking, Ms. Zackary turned her freezing gaze toward Jean Tricia.
Jean Tricia’ face showed a flash of panic, and he quickly explained, "Ms. Zackary, this... this was unexpected... I had no idea that two herbs would emerge simultaneously..."
"You had no idea? Then what use are you to me!" Ms. Zackary suddenly exploded with bone-chilling killing intent!
Sensing this murderous aura, Jean Tricia grew even more panicked!
He stuttered, "Ms... Ms. Zackary, even if I haven’t achieved anything, I’ve put in effort. At least I helped you locate one five-thousand-year medicinal herb..."
"Effort? Because of you, I lost the ten-thousand-year herb! You worthless piece of trash!" Ms. Zackary’s anguished voice echoed through the entire area.
