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Godwin, Peter, and Julius were still reeling from the recent revelation. The three of them had just learned the old man before their
eyes was the exact sman who set up the Magic Hand Sect hundreds of years ago.
Upon learning this, they gazed upon Angus with eyes that bore both respect and fear.
The truth was that even for the three of them, Angus was a senior cultivator.
Back in those days, Angus becwell known in the South Continent due to his impeccable art of pill-refining and his powerful
vital energy force cultivation base. Godwin, Peter, and Julius had still been mere youngsters at the time.
Later, Angus started the Magic Hand Sect all by himself. The sect becone of the top five large sects in the Heavenly Dragon
Holy Kingdom under his care.
Unfortunately, things took a turn for the worse after that. Lyman, a disciple of Angus’, suddenly turned against him. A wisp of his
soul managed to escape to the Mysterious Nether World and survive there. After that, Angus was not seen again in the South
Continent.
It was only five hundred years later that the youngsters Godwin, Peter, and Julius grew up to becthe top powerful cultivators in
the South Continent. All three of them were now at the Semi-emperor Realm.
And yet, the three were unable to hold back their surprise at Angus' name.
It took a while before the three regained their composure. Clearing their throats, Godwin, Peter, and Julius turned to Angus and
began to speak, their voices carrying the great respect they had for the famed cultivator.
"You're Angus, the well-known pill refiner from long ago... The man was known all throughout the South Continent... Sir, we deeply
apologize for our earlier disrespect.
Please forgive us, Sir."
Godwin bowed low before Angus, giving him a proper polite greeting this time.
Julius and Peter followed suit, stepping forward and bowing to Angus with great respect.
The sudden change in their behavior took Angus by surprise. It took a few moments before he realized Austin must have revealed
his identity to the three of them.
"Sir, the three elders are all from our side and can be trusted,"
said Austin confidently to Angus.
"Very well," Angus said.
Austin's words were a cause of great relief to him. This was a man he could trust, and if he said the three could be trusted, then
Angus would believe him.
"There is no need for such formalities.
My current cultivation base now is not as high as yours. As such, | can't accept so much respect from you,"
Angus told Godwin and the other two, sighing.
Godwin shook his head at these words. "Sir Angus, please don't say such things. Hundreds of years ago, when you were the top
one in the South Continent, Peter, Julius, and | were only in our twenties. We were only young, and were nothing more than
ordinary cultivators.
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In our eyes, Sir Angus, you will always be an elder worthy of respect, now and forever,"
Godwin responded immediately.
Before Angus could reply, Peter joined in the conversation. "Wait just a minute," he interjected. "I just remembered something, Sir
Angus. Hundreds of years ago, the Magic Hand Sect announced that you had passed away due to unexpected circumstances
during your cultivation.
So how can you be here all of a sudden, Sir?"
He was unable to keep himself from asking the question. Peter was the type of man who always said whatever was on his mind, no
matter what the situation was.
Hearing this, both Godwin and Julius turned to look at Angus with curiosity in their eyes.
"Sir Angus, allowto tell them,"
said Austin.
Angus looked at him for a moment before nodding his head. It was as plain as the eye could see that Austin, Godwin, Peter, and
Julius were all very close, and the other three could surely be trusted.
With Angus’ approval, Austin then began to tell them what Angus had been through.
"It was Lyman who did it!" Austin exclaimed, unable to keep the emotion from his voice.
"It was completely unexpected. All those times, Lyman always acted like such a gentleman. No one could have thought that he was
coming up with an evil plot behind everyone's back. He tried to kill his only master!"
As they listened the whole story, Godwin, Peter and Julius gritted their teeth in frustration and fury. They were unable to keep
themselves from cursing Lyman with hatred.
The story made them completely furious. How could Lyman do such a thing to Angus?!
"Let's head straight to the Magic Hand Sect right now! We'll tear him into pieces for this!
Lyman must pay for what he did to Sir Angus!"
roared Peter, the anger clear in the tone of his voice.
"l agree," said Julius with a nod. "Austin, bring the A.L. Army together with us. We're heading to the Magic Hand Sect immediately."
He was about to leave at once when he was suddenly stopped by Godwin.
"Wait just a moment.
Let's not be rash and cool our heads. | have an idea,"
said Godwin, his expression serious.
"An idea? Well, what is it?"
Julius, Peter, and Austin were all looking at Godwin in confusion, unsure about what he meant.
Having caught their attention, Godwin began to explain. "In three days, Lyman will be holding a ceremony where he will appoint a
new disciple."
He paused for a moment to look at them and continued, "It's said this new disciple a talented young man. At the mere age of
eighteen, he is already a fifth level pill refiner.
He performed so excellently in the last pill refining competition that he was unanimously crowned as the champion.
Lyman liked him so much that he immediately offered to be the young man's master."
As Godwin spoke, the others leaned in closer to listen to his words eagerly. Pleased to have their attention, Godwin continued. "To
show the importance of this, Lyman has invited various sect leaders and clan leaders to attend the ceremony," he said.
"I received the invitation to the event yesterday.
| think it would be better if we can go to the Magic Hand Sect in three days, on the day of the ceremony. Firstly, we'll be able to get
our revenge on Lyman. Secondly, we can expose Lyman's secret about what he did to Sir Angus right in front of so many important
people.
Isn't this a better idea?"
said Godwin with a smile.
"Yes! It's definitely a better plan!"
Peter agreed immediately.
Austin and Julius nodded their heads, showing their approval to Godwin's proposal.
The event was planned by Lyman himself, a grand ceremony to be attended by people from all sects and clans to celebrate his
new disciple.
It was truly a good opportunity, so good that it was like it was being handed to them on a silver platter.
"Very well then. Master, we will proceed according to your plan.
In three days, we will be going to the Magic Hand Sect. We'll let all the cultivators see what kind of person Lyman truly is!"
Austin declared.
All this time, Angus had stood quietly beside the four of them, having kept his silence during their conversation.
However, he now opened his mouth to speak.
"Austin," he said, "Lyman is currently at the Semi-emperor Realm. Not only that, but the Magic Hand Sect is also under his control.
| think we should think this plan through and make sure we're fully prepared before we carry it out. Don't be too hasty in doing this.
If we fail and are unable to defeat them, we might be captured by Lyman instead of taking revenge."
The concern in Angus' tone was obvious as he spoke.
"Ha ha ha! Sir Angus, there is no need to worry.
As long as Austin is there, even if there are ten Lyman - or no, even twenty, they'll all be defeated easily!"
said Peter confidently, laughing out loud.
"What do you mean?
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Austin is only at the Primal Holy Realm..."
Angus blinked, looking confused at Peter's words.
"Ha ha! Sir Angus, please trust us," said Godwin reassuringly. "As long as we have Austin, we can surely defeat Lyman and the
whole Magic Hand Sect. Please don't worry yourself about this."
He wore a smile on his face similar to Peter's as he spoke.
Of course, their statements were true. Just recently, during the fight in the Mysterious Sky City, Austin alone had killed nearly forty
demon semi-emperors all by himself.
It was only natural that Austin could easily defeat Lyman, a cultivator at the Semi-emperor Realm, as well.
"Austin... What is REALLY going on..."
The expression Angus wore as he looked at Austin was one of true puzzlement. He was suddenly at a loss about the current
situation.
After all, Austin was only at the Primal Holy Realm. Normally, he was as weak as an ant when compared to a cultivator at the Semi-
emperor Realm.
And yet, as Angus heard Peter, Julius, and Godwin's confident words and saw their carefree expressions, he realized they were not
joking at all. They meant every single word they said.
A strange feeling settled in the pit of Angus’ stomach.
Was there a secret he did not know? Were they keeping something from him?
"Ha ha. Sir Angus, please relax," said Austin with a reassuring smile. "After three days, we will set off for the Magic Hand Sect.
Trust me. I'm going to defeat Lyman."
He offered no explanation for his words. Angus could only stare at him in disbelief.
"Very well, then," Angus conceded.
"I believe in you, Austin.
Now that you have made your decision, we will go and see Lyman in three days!"
In the end, Angus had no choice but to agree with them, nodding his head in approval at their plan.
Despite his concerns, Austin's, Godwin's, Peter's, and Julius’ confidence made him feel less anxious.
Even if he couldn't even begin to fathom how Austin, someone merely at the Primal Holy Realm, could be so confident about being
able to defeat Lyman, Angus believed that the four wouldn't lie to him.
After this, Austin then took Angus and the other three to the peak where Master Li resided. First, they had to find a place for Angus
to live in.
As they went, Austin sent a spiritual sense message to Clark, requesting that he would send his men to keep an eye on the Magic
Hand Sect.
He also advised Clark to prepare to head for the Magic Hand Sect in three days alongside all the members of the A.L. Army.
‘Lyman, it's tfor you to pay for what you did to Angus!"
thought Austin, his sharp gaze filled with a burning hatred.