The entire world was abuzz.
“The Gods’ Promise has been broken!”
“The Gods’ Promise has been broken!”
“We can show ourselves now!”
…
Darkness had enveloped the entire world.
Erudia was faced with an unexpected war.
The supreme class fighters had all surfaced.
They had been gone for so long, or, one could say, the supreme class fighters erased from the records had returned.
Supreme class fighters had existed all along. However, all of their information and hearsay were erased. It would be blank whenever anyone investigated.
99.9 percent of the population didn’t know about it.
Even the Dragonites were unaware, if not shown the classified file previously.
“We were right. The supreme class fighters have all returned!”
Everyone’s faces paled at the news, and they were all sweating bullets.
“Despite only three thousand in number, they are not to be underestimated. These three thousand’s combat prowess is otherworldly. Even three hundred thousand armies can’t take them down.”
“The supreme class fighters had emerged, so the numbers are pointless.”
“Unless we gathered all of them and blow them all up with a nuclear weapon.”
“But that would be difficult since they won’t just stand there and be a target for you.”
…
The entire Dragonites were shrouded in silence.
“I just heard they had broken the Gods’ Promise. The entire world had plunged into chaos,” stated a council member.
“What’s Gods’ Promise?”
Everyone was shrouded in confusion.
“Not sure yet. We’re still investigating. I suppose it’s a promise to restrict the supreme class fighters.”
“Did you manage to check on where that mysterious group was heading?”
“They kept on heading south. Currently, they’re closing in on North and South Hampton.”
…
In the North Hampton Hidden Dragon’s training base, Xaire and other disciples were still training.
It was the first day after they stopped taking Filipe’s drugs.
They didn’t feel any discomfort.
At that moment, the sound of thunder struck across the sky of the training base.
“Enemy attack! Enemy attack!”
The training base’s alarm was sounded.
Everyone in the training base urgently assembled.
They somberly stared ahead.
A sudden, frightening aura crept up to them.
It had pressured them as if a mountain was upon them.
The pressure was so intense that they were breathing with difficulty.
It was like a scene of the world ending.
Under the immense pressure, Xaire’s and other disciples’ bodies started undergoing some changes.
The side effects from the drugs had started to take effect.
It was pushed to the surface by the immense pressure.
One.
Two.
Three.
…
A few hundred.
A few thousands.
When Obsidian Dragon had arrived with his group, the entire Hidden Dragon training base was immersed in silence.
What kind of existence is this?
What are they doing here?
One by one, they started to cough or vomit blood. And one by one, they toppled to the ground.
…
At that time, Xaire’s and other disciples’ bodies had started to react.
The side effects were too strong.
Each of them had coughed out blood and was too weak to stand. Their organs were shrinking and failing at a rapid pace. Even their appearance had aged significantly.
Their life forces were draining away.
Xaire felt as if he was in a hundred-year-old man’s body.
“I don’t want this!”
“Stop this!”
…
The disciples had lost their mind to insanity.
Obsidian Dragon merely sneered at the sight. “This is the Dragonites? They willingly consumed drugs, draining their life force in exchange to level up?”
“It seems the side effects had taken effect. None of those here could live.”
Obsidian Dragon’s words reminded everyone of Levi.
