Chapter 4177 Master And Disciple
Mike, Rocher, and Bromley were on the tombstone at the periphery of the Ruin Graveyard.
They couldn't clearly see what was happening at the top of the divine land. But they did see the head which was fifty thousand times its original size thrown into the air and shattered into pieces.
Bromley was stunned for a while. He could manage to mutter only two words. "A miracle!"
"Irrespective of whether or not it's a miracle, at least the divine land is safe now," Holy Jay said with a smile.
"That blood man is standing at the top of the divine land! Let's go and have a look!" Mike said, a space fluctuation rippling on the surface of his body. He got into the space channel and flew towards the divine land.
"There are still heads that haven't been dealt with," Rocher said. .
He had hardly finished talking before he realized that the Holy Beings had already left.
Rocher also wanted to go to the top of the divine land to see who that person was and how he could possess such an incredible theurgy.
But the thought of the heads and how they had no one to take care of them made him suppress his curiosity and rush towards the nearest head, which had expanded to ten thousand times its original size.
"Lone Sword!"
The moment Rocher took out this Other Shore Token, a blood-red figure appeared on the head.
This figure held a blood sword and then stabbed into the head, causing it to shatter into pieces before Rocher. .
The figure then dispersed quickly.
But before it dissipated, it turned to look at Rocher.
Rocher was stunned.
Although this man was wrapped in a thick layer of dark red blood so that Rocher couldn't see his real appearance, Rocher felt that the outline of this face was somewhat familiar. It was precisely the shape of Zen's face!.
The bloody man disappeared from before Rocher.
"I must be thinking too much. How could it be Zen?" Rocher muttered, shaking his head.
His gaze then locked onto the next head. This head was now eight hundred times its original size. The bloody man appeared on this head as well.
"Has he teleported to reach this head? Or... it is an avatar?"
Rocher observed more heads and found a blood red figure on e
But he hadn't expected Zen's inner world to become so huge!
When Zen spotted Bromley, he took a few steps towards him and knelt before him. "Master, greetings!"
Zen had seen Bromley when he'd been in the fairy palace, but that had only been an illusion that Bromley had left behind.
This was the first time that Zen had met his master.
"Please stand up." Bromley tried to help Zen up. "I accepted you as my disciple because your father asked me to. But actually, I never personally instructed you. Now that you have achieved such an unfathomable level of cultivation, being your master is more than what I deserve!"
"You will always be my master, no matter how strong or weak I am. Besides, going by what you said, Hallet and Gus can no longer be your disciples, either." Zen knelt back on the ground, refusing to stand up.
Hallet and Augustus had already surpassed Bromley in strength, but they still recognized Bromley as their master.
"Bromley, that's true. You still recognize Hallet and Augustus as your disciples. Why should Zen be any different?" Mike said from beside him.
Bromley nodded as he said, "I was wrong. Having Zen as my disciple is probably the best thing I've done in my life!"
As he spoke, he helped Zen to his feet.
Rocher, Hallet, and Augustus emerged from the space channel, one after the other.
At the sight of Zen, they all looked as if they had seen a ghost. Augustus's eyes, in particular, were wide as saucers.
They couldn't clearly see what was happening at the top of the divine land. But they did see the head which was fifty thousand times its original size thrown into the air and shattered into pieces.
Bromley was stunned for a while. He could manage to mutter only two words. "A miracle!"
"Irrespective of whether or not it's a miracle, at least the divine land is safe now," Holy Jay said with a smile.
"That blood man is standing at the top of the divine land! Let's go and have a look!" Mike said, a space fluctuation rippling on the surface of his body. He got into the space channel and flew towards the divine land.
"There are still heads that haven't been dealt with," Rocher said. .
He had hardly finished talking before he realized that the Holy Beings had already left.
Rocher also wanted to go to the top of the divine land to see who that person was and how he could possess such an incredible theurgy.
But the thought of the heads and how they had no one to take care of them made him suppress his curiosity and rush towards the nearest head, which had expanded to ten thousand times its original size.
"Lone Sword!"
The moment Rocher took out this Other Shore Token, a blood-red figure appeared on the head.
This figure held a blood sword and then stabbed into the head, causing it to shatter into pieces before Rocher. .
The figure then dispersed quickly.
But before it dissipated, it turned to look at Rocher.
Rocher was stunned.
Although this man was wrapped in a thick layer of dark red blood so that Rocher couldn't see his real appearance, Rocher felt that the outline of this face was somewhat familiar. It was precisely the shape of Zen's face!.
The bloody man disappeared from before Rocher.
"I must be thinking too much. How could it be Zen?" Rocher muttered, shaking his head.
His gaze then locked onto the next head. This head was now eight hundred times its original size. The bloody man appeared on this head as well.
"Has he teleported to reach this head? Or... it is an avatar?"
Rocher observed more heads and found a blood red figure on e
But he hadn't expected Zen's inner world to become so huge!
When Zen spotted Bromley, he took a few steps towards him and knelt before him. "Master, greetings!"
Zen had seen Bromley when he'd been in the fairy palace, but that had only been an illusion that Bromley had left behind.
This was the first time that Zen had met his master.
"Please stand up." Bromley tried to help Zen up. "I accepted you as my disciple because your father asked me to. But actually, I never personally instructed you. Now that you have achieved such an unfathomable level of cultivation, being your master is more than what I deserve!"
"You will always be my master, no matter how strong or weak I am. Besides, going by what you said, Hallet and Gus can no longer be your disciples, either." Zen knelt back on the ground, refusing to stand up.
Hallet and Augustus had already surpassed Bromley in strength, but they still recognized Bromley as their master.
"Bromley, that's true. You still recognize Hallet and Augustus as your disciples. Why should Zen be any different?" Mike said from beside him.
Bromley nodded as he said, "I was wrong. Having Zen as my disciple is probably the best thing I've done in my life!"
As he spoke, he helped Zen to his feet.
Rocher, Hallet, and Augustus emerged from the space channel, one after the other.
At the sight of Zen, they all looked as if they had seen a ghost. Augustus's eyes, in particular, were wide as saucers.