Chapter 897 A Deal Fulfilled (1/2)

Chaz made his way out of the yard after Luther. There were preparations to be made before entering the eighteen cities.

Darren returned to his room and went through the scroll Chandler gave him. His eyes scanned over the various details intently.

”The eighteen cities seem to have many powerful forces.”

The extent of this power was a shock to Darren. The scroll described tens of thousands of forces of varying sizes within the eighteen cities. The weakest forces were guarded by senior holy warriors. Their power was truly immense.

The eighteen cities were governed by the eighteen most powerful forces. Every city's size was about as big as a small world.

The heads of these forces were as strong as a half-step emperor at the top level. Without a doubt, their strength was not to be messed with.

Besides, there were also some invisible forces lurking about in the dark.

'The Chaotic Blade Restaurant specializes in training mercenaries who have the ability to use the Shadow Rule.

There are not many people in the Ice Land, but they are not to be underestimated. Within their ranks is someone who could kill a half-step emperor at the top level in a heartbeat.'

Darren read through the cities one by one, taking in every detail. He found that a great number of masters resided within them. A smirk started to rise up on his face.

”Looks like a visit to this place would be worth our while.” Darren put away the scroll with his smirk remaining. An air of excitement filled the room.

In the forbidden area around the Hiram the Great's mighty halberd, several teams of law enforcers were patrolling around, covering one hundred square kilometers. Overseeing them were several senior holy warriors.

”Any strange activity to report?”

inquired one of the law enforcers. He was an inferior holy warrior at the peak.

”Captain, the surroundings have been peaceful. Nothing to report,” replied his subordinate.

”Good. Keep your eyes open for any unusual activity and report it to me if anything goes wrong.”

”Yes, sir.” The subordinate then continued his patrol, as commanded.

In the middle of the forbidden area, stood a black monkey under the halberd of Hiram the Great.

In front of him, lay an arm drenched in blood. A dark red aura seemed to be flowing out of the arm.

”Say, why don't you put that weapon away?”