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Chapter 5050

Dead?

He scowled and looked at the child when he heard the reply.

"Your Excellency!"

Morticia immediately kowtowed and apologized. "At that time, I was pursued by those

soldiers and generals from the Godly Region. It was not my intention; it was just a

coincidence.

"But I've had the child, and it's only one life anyway. The blood of the fiends is also flowing

in his body. I implore you to spare the child for the sake of my years of loyalty to the

fiends.

"Please, Your Excellency."

Morticia cried as she knelt on the ground. She had a look of anticipation on her face.

After all, they were connected by blood. No mother would be ruthless enough to ignore the

life and death of her child.

When Archfiend Antigonus saw Morticia pleading for mercy, he drew a deep breath, and

his expression briefly changed. Then he said, "Okay, the child can live." "Thank you so

much, Your Excellency!"

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On the other side, in the Pure Yang Division on the Cryolet Continent.

Darryl had been at the Pure Yang Division for a week. Sofia spent her free time that week

attending to Darryl's diet and everyday needs while also studying elixirs in the elixir

production room.

Sofia was very talented in elixir production. She could refine all the pills needed in the

Pure Yang Division and did not even need Darryl to do it for her.

Darryl could completely set his mind at rest and fuse with the Heavenly

Marrow Golden Elixir.

It was a sunny day.

After fusing with the Heavenly Marrow Golden Elixir for a while, Darryl made a pot of tea in

the pavilion outside the Elixir Sector. Then, he grabbed a chair to enjoy the peaceful

afternoon.

Darryl had recovered significantly during the previous seven days after absorbing half of

the spiritual energy contained in the Heavenly Marrow Golden Elixir. Although he had not

yet reached his peak level, he had little trouble defending himself while walking around

the Cryolet Continent.

Sofia continued to study the elixirs in the elixir production room.

The pavilion was serene and silent, with the occasional bird singing.

There was a lively square, hundreds of meters away from the Elixir Sector.

The Pure Yang Division's elite disciples had assembled in that location to compete in the

annual fighting tournament.

The fighting tournament was a special day for the Pure Yang Division.

Every year at that time, the elite disciples would gather for a tournament to assess

whether there had been any advancement over the previous year.

A large open space in the middle of the square was used as the battle stage.

A judge's stand was located on the other side of the square. A slim figure stood quietly on

the stage. It was Gigi, and she would be the judge of that year's fighting tournament.

The elders were usually in charge of assessing the tournaments. However, a few days ago,

the Martial Convention held by the Three Major Sects was suspended because of an

accident. They had to discuss that again, so the Palace Master and several elders were not

there.

So, the judge's position fell on Gigi's shoulders.

After all, she was the Palace Master's first disciple.

Since the Palace Master and several elders were not there, the disciples were more

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relaxed than usual. They chatted in groups of three to five.

"All right!"

When Gigi noticed the commotion, she frowned, got up, and yelled, "Stop talking. It's

getting late. The tournament is about to begin. Everyone, get ready."

Gigi had a strong aura. As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden silence.

Gigi nodded in satisfaction. Then, she was prepared to let the first group go up the stage

to compete.

"Wow, Gigi is so awesome!"

However, at that moment, a sound of mockery could be heard not too far away.

The voice was loud. At that time, all the disciples raised their heads and looked at the sky.

When they saw the person, they frowned discreetly.

"Andres from the Belladonna Palace?" "Why is he here?"

A person flew by in the air. It was a young man, at least 20 years old, and he was in a long

white robe. He was indescribably elegant.

It was Andres, the head disciple of the Belladonna Palace.

The Belladonna Palace had only been established for a few hundred years, but it had an

important position in the world of cultivators. It had branches all over the world and had

hundreds of thousands of disciples. However, the Belladonna Palace was neither righteous

nor evil, so the Three Major Sects had always disliked them.

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