Chapter 3793 Claire

Although Winchell guessed that it was Zen before them, he still stood his ground and dared not greet him.

Zen then came forward with his hands respectfully cupped in front of him. "Master Winchell, sorry for being late."

"It really is Zen!"

"We're out of danger now!"

"I thought we were doomed!"

The five Holy Soul Realm warriors breathed a sigh of relief.

Winchell also smiled and bowed towards Zen. "It is fortunate that you were able to get here just in time. You've saved us all, Zen."

Zen shook his head and hurriedly went to his side. "Master Winchell, you've risked so much to help me look for the Heavy Stone. I should be the one thanking you."

Winchell shook his head. "The Oneness Sky Palace owes you so much, and the Origin Mountain even more. You've grown so powerful and there's little we can do to help you. I am thankful that this was within our ability to do for you."

When he finished speaking, he handed a round stone over to Zen.

"A Heavy Stone?" Zen muttered, turning the stone over in his hand curiously.

Winchell simply nodded as he took the stone from him.

"With this stone, you'll be able to enter the Eternal Scroll Painting when the time comes," he told Zen. "However, your Soul of Light needs to ascend to this stage first."

In order to enter the Eternal Scroll Painting, one's soul needed to be integrated with the physical form, and his Soul of Light remained at a lower stage.

However, Zen had already cleared the path from the Blooming Jade Stage to the Grand Plain Stage so there wouldn't be any problems for him to enter the latter.

Meanwhile, Fire Emissary, Pearce, and the others simply waited on the bronze ground. Nobody talked and there was not a peep, not even a whisper amongst them. An hour later, the silence was broken by a few gasps as a streak of white light swept across the bronze ground. The relief sculptures immediately changed before their very eyes.

When the current scene in the forest appeared, Pearce and the others all heaved sighs of relief.

The figures of the Other Shore creatures couldn't be seen that easily since the picture was so small but they could distinguish their broken limbs if they looked hard enough.

Fire Emissary smiled when he saw this before he turned around and left.

Pearce could only stare at Fire Emissary's back, lost in thought.

He initially thought that the Element Spirit race left behind some traps in the stone forest.

To h

mischievous.

She merely floated within the orb and looked up at the top of the space.

"Les, what did you call me for?"

At the top of the space, directly above her, was a circular mirror and within it was another member of the Element Spirit race — a thunder spirit.

Les, the thunder spirit, looked at the fire spirit with sharp, raging eyes. "I've just received the reports. What the hell did you do, Claire?!"

Claire merely blinked and a small smile made its way to her lips. "Carrying out the task given to me by the great Eye Spirit!" she declared proudly.

Les looked like he was on the brink of exploding. "Eye Spirit ordered you to kill that human brat!"

There had been a lot of troubles at Stage Thirty-three recently and there was a need for the powerful Element Spirit race to deal with them carefully, thus, they handed the other, less significant matters over to Claire.

When Les received a series of reports detailing Claire's failed attempts at killing Zen, he was naturally furious. Claire obviously wasn't taking her job seriously.

They were bound to be a laughingstock if people found out that the almighty Element Spirit race couldn't even deal with one human boy.

"Eye Spirit doesn't really want to kill the human," Claire muttered with a pout.

"Cut the crap!" Les snapped. He was overcome with emotions and a terrifying aura engulfed his surroundings as bolts of lightning began to emanate from his orb.

Claire huffed. "I'm serious! Nine Holy Soul Imprints and nine Bone Tribulation Imprints! This human is the first-ever creature to have received so many and he deserves our expectations."