My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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Chapter 790

“What if the situation worsens and becomes uncontrollable?”

Eric was aware that the extinction formation had to be used with

caution, but the ghoul overlord was almost half as strong as a

practitioner in the Profound Oriental Realm.

Although Eric’s strength had increased, it would still be difficult to

subdue the ghoul overlord. Since Nash did not have a better solution

either, this was the last resort.

“If we can find that weapon, dealing with the ghouls will be much easier!” Nash narrowed his eyes.

“What weapon?” Eric immediately asked.

“The Eight-Part Scepter of Zaloria’s Possidian Sect!”

“Eight-Part Scepter?” Eric had never heard of this weapon before, so

he asked curiously, “Can that weapon really kick their ass?”

“Even my master has been injured by this weapon before!”

No words were needed to explain how powerful the weapon was if even Nash’s master got hurt by it.

Eric’s pupils constricted after hearing that.

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Nash’s master, Jonathan, had already made a formidable name for

himself in martial arts.

If Johnathan could kill a ghoul overlord as powerful as a practitioner in the Profound Oriental Realm

with a mere slap, his strength must

have been terrifying.

If someone like him was injured by the Eight-Part Specter, just how

powerful was that weapon?

“The Eight-Part Specter is an exquisite artifact that was passed down

from ancient times. It’s embedded with relics left by eight successful

priests after they passed away. For centuries, followers of the

Possidian Sect have prayed day and night to this sacred relic!

“About ten years ago, turmoil struck Zaloria’s mythism community.

Some of the Possidian Sect’s followers stole the specter to control

mythism in Zaloria. Many priests attempted to stop them, but the mighty power of the specter led to

their tragic demise!

“My master took back the specter at the cost of a serious injury.

Fortunately, my master saved his own life with his extraordinary

methods!”

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Nash said in retrospect.

Back then, he was still a young boy who knew nothing.

He thought that his master would not survive.

To his surprise, his master was already up and running in a couple of

days.

Reminiscing about the time he spent with his master on Tili Mountain

made him smile.

“What are we waiting for? Let’s go to Possidian Mountain now!”

Eric stood up immediately and said.

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If the Eight-Part Specter could hurt even Johnathan, killing a ghoul

overlord should be a piece of cake, right?

“Possidian Mountain collapsed two years ago, and the Eight-Part

Specter went missing,” Nash said resignedly.

“So everything you just told me was bullshit?” Eric scowled at Nash.

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“That’s why I said ‘if’ we could find that weapon!” Nash smiled.

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“I know where the Eight-Part Specter is.” Suddenly, an old man next to them started mumbling.

“Who are you?”

Surprised, Eric turned to look at the source of the voice..

It was the unkempt old man.

He smiled as he walked toward the refrigerator. He took out a bottle

of beer and a turkey leg. He popped the bottle open with his teeth and gnawed on the turkey leg while

he sat down on the couch.

Eric squinted at the old man and asked, “Where did this beggar come

from? Do you have any manners?”

How could he enter the house without anyone noticing? Even his

speed and cultivation were superior to Eric’s.

The unkempt old man glanced at Eric. “You little brat. How dare you

talk to me like that? Do you know who saved your life yesterday?”

Eric was startled. He remembered that someone had dragged him

outside of the cemetery and away from the ghoul yesterday. Standing

up, he put his hands together. “Thank you, sir, for saving my life!”

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