Chapter 2255
The First Heir
âGod Exterminating Seal Technique?â Alliance Master Yarn frowned at that. With a shudder, he
understood everything in an instant!
âAre you saying that Fitzgerald Hale is not from this world but from behind the door?â Alliance Master
Yarnâs expression darkened as an ugly look flashed from the corners of his eyes.
Court Master Larson rapidly counted with his fingers to make a prediction. A bright glow slowly
appeared in his eyes as if he could see through the space and chaos!
Pfft!
In the end, he spurred out a mouthful of blood and staggered back, almost losing himself in the
process. Alliance Master Yarn reached out to help him before Court Master Larson could stabilize
himself. Then, his face was pale and his eyes were full of surprise and shock as he said, âRoger
personally closed the door back then and also killed three extraterrestrial beings from the other side of
the door. He even sealed the Nonagonâs lord consul to suppress the door and prevent the invasion of
the other races. Why do they still exist here? Fitzgerald Hale came from the other shore! Heâs now
sabotaging our God Creation Project! He must be stopped. Otherwise, our plan will be ruined! The
consequences could be disastrous!â
After Court Master Larson finished speaking, his heart was greatly stirred. His aura immediately
surged, reaching the peak of the king of disciples of the seventh zone!
There was even a vague potential and aptitude to break through to the half-step to the other shore!
Alliance Master Yarn stood aside and looked at Court Master Larson, who had unleashed his aura. He
asked, âAre you sure that he comes from the other shore and is not one of our kind?â
Court Master Larson nodded and said, âIn the Great Geomancy Prediction, there was a deduction
made by Tony Bailey and Springer Lyon of one diagram but it was burnt. Only 59 diagrams and one
last geomancy diagram were left, making up the 60 Great Geomancy Diagrams in history. In fact, there
were supposed to be 61 diagrams in total, but the 60th diagram was too shocking for the people in the
world to understand. They even had a premonition that the descendants after a thousand years
wouldnât be able to understand the last diagram, so they burned it. However, it was preserved as
rubbings and is being closely guarded by Springer Lyonâs descendants. I had the privilege to meet
them and jointly deduce the fate of this world. Iâve seen the last diagram. Itâs really shocking and
corresponds to the other shore.â
Court Master Larson said a lot in one breath, but his aura remained undiminished. Then, he put his
hands on the bright barrier covering the entire Arcadia Island and muttered a few words under his
breath. Two golden circles of a spell formation emerged in his hands. He tore open a crack in the
barrier and entered Arcadia Island.
Alliance Master Yarn followed closely behind and looked in the direction of Clarke Manor where the
center of the energy storm was. Even when standing on the periphery of Arcadia Island, the powerful
energy fluctuations that erupted from the manor could still be felt!
The seven local kings against the eight foreign kings! There were also three freaks at half-step to the
other shore or already in the realm of the other shore fighting each other.
The sky over Arcadia Island was dark with thunder as lightning poured down.
Court Master Larson glanced through the expanse of space, turned to Alliance Master Yarn beside him,
and said, âI know that your purpose lies in the stone tablet of eternal life left behind by the First
Emperor. All I can tell you is that if you want to obtain the secret scroll of eternal life, you canât do it
without Philipâs help.â
After saying that, Court Master Larson dashed forth to Clarke Manor.
Alliance Master Yarn stood in place with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickering.
He smiled and said, âThis guy⦠Well, since you said that I need Philip in my life, Iâll lend him a hand.â
With that said, an incomparably strong and exuberant dragon power surged from Alliance Master Yarn.
His entire aged demeanor was replaced by a golden dragon in its prime. He soared into the sky, turned
into a golden dragon-shaped silhouette, and rushed in the direction of Clarke Manor.
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Back to the ancestral hall.
At this moment, Fitzgeraldâs face was full of gloom as his hands continuously formed obscure and
incomprehensible runes. He kept thrusting them to the black-red ball of light.
In his eyes, dense numbers and runes flashed constantly as if he was receiving some kind of signal.