"Evan, congratulations!"
Lord Jun Yang wore a broad smile as he walked over to Evan Chu, but inside he felt a wave of deep unease.
Although he had only stepped into the Holy Emperor Realm for a short time—a mere century—he was confident that with his own methods and foundation, he could easily defeat Malcolm Mo.
After all, he had once been the Frostbane Dynasty's number one young genius, but victory was one thing—killing Malcolm Mo was another. Lord Jun Yang didn't have the confidence to say he could do that.
But now, Evan Chu had killed Malcolm Mo with just mid-stage Saint Lord cultivation. Lord Jun Yang began to wonder if, even giving it his all, he could really stand against Evan anymore.
Thinking back to their first meeting, Evan Chu couldn't even bear a single look from Lord Jun Yang... This rate of growth was truly terrifying.
"Brother Jun Yang, I should be congratulating you too. If you and the others hadn't backed me up, I wouldn't have dared to go this far."
"Haha, you're the real monster here! Even if Jun Yang, Bloodfeather, Skywing and I all teamed up, if you couldn't handle it, and Malcolm Mo wanted you dead, none of us could've stopped him. We're all top-tier powerhouses, and it's not as easy as you think."
"Oh wait, forget I said that—you’re not even normal!"
Hahahaha!
After Mad-Blade Li finished speaking, Evan Chu and the others all laughed.
But just then, several black-robed elders charged over at incredible speed—not toward Evan Chu and the others, but toward the Starry Void Sigil floating in the void.
"Not good! The Owens Family is trying to snatch the Starry Void Sigil!"
Marcus Lin's expression changed; everyone had been so focused on Evan Chu, the monster, that they completely forgot about the Starry Void Sigil in Victor Zhao's hands.
But the Owens Family spotted the opening and, without hesitation, dispatched three Holy Emperor experts to snatch the Sigil, while four more Holy Emperors and twenty Saint Venerables provided backup.
This was practically the full might of the Owens Family. Not even Mad-Blade Li, Lord Jun Yang, or the Baili and Mansfield experts managed to react in time.
"Stop them, quick!"
The Baili Family experts' faces changed—they never expected the Owens Family, who were supposed to be allies, to betray them so suddenly and act without warning as soon as they saw the perfect chance.
In just moments, a massive battle broke out between the Baili and Owens Families.
In an instant, an energy storm erupted, even more powerful than when Evan Chu fought Malcolm Mo before.
Evan Chu and Desmond Mansfield exchanged a glance, perfectly in sync. This was exactly the outcome they’d expected—these two were far smarter than the likes of Malcolm Mo. They always knew what the real objective was here.
And as it happened, this was exactly the scenario Evan Chu had set up on purpose.
In all the chaos, everyone was scrambling to escape the stellar explosions, but was Evan Chu afraid? Not at all. He’d had plenty of chances to instantly reclaim the Starry Void Sigil.
But this hot potato would definitely bring Evan Chu a world of trouble.
So Evan Chu waited, biding his time for the perfect opportunity—when all the powerhouses were locked in battle and heavily wounded, and he could walk off with the Starry Void Sigil without anyone daring to stop him.
That’s why Evan Chu and Desmond Mansfield weren’t in any rush.
"Things are getting more chaotic—the four dynasties’ powerhouses have started fighting. Who’ll end up with the Starry Void Sigil? At this point, it’s anyone’s guess."
"So what should we do?"
Lena Lin looked at Marcus Lin—neither of them had a good plan. As the battle spread and began to threaten the Savage Brotherhood, Marcus Lin gritted his teeth and said:
"Fall back! Wait until the final outcome is decided."