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Chapter 992

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Outside the Hexopolis, the experts from the Twelve Dominions had finally arrived. They were temporarily gathered at the peak of a barren mountain, observing from afar and discussing in low voices from time to time.

McKinley wore a dark face. From time to time, his eyes would glance at Jarre, who was dressed in the elder robes of the Temple of God Of Light and had a white beard. He saw Jarre laughing and chatting with the Chiefs of Divine Guards.

As one of the three Keepers of Light under the command of the God Of Light, Jarre possessed outstanding strength and was very active among the Chiefs of Divine Guards. Apart from Yarus from the Dominion of Darkness and a few leaders from the Dominions of Death and Destruction, the others were a little wary of Gyál.

The Dominions of God Of Light, Life, and Water had always been at odds with the Dominions of Death, Destruction, and Darkness. They would often have small frictions, and they were even sworn enemies during the War of the Gods. Normally, it would have been impossible for them to work together given their antagonistic relationship. However, the Godhunter Alliance was too much of a threat. With so many experts from various Divine Dominions here, it was inevitable that Gyál and Yarus would run into each other.

Jarre and Yarus almost started fighting as soon as they saw each other. Although they managed to control their emotions, they seemed to mind their own business. There was a clear distinction between the two parties, and they looked at each other with ferocious gazes.

Judging from the current situation, once the war between the Godhunter Alliance and the Fringe was over, it was highly likely that the six factions led by Gyál and Yarus would start a war in the Fringe over the slightest disagreement.

Jarre and his party were in one area, while Yarus and his party were in another. Meanwhile, McKinley stood by himself. From time to time, Jarre would mock him for his incompetence.

"Hexopolis?" Suddenly, Jarre, who was in the distance, sneered. He looked at the four big words that Han Shuo had erected on the boulder and sneered, "He changed his name? Haha, he's going to be razed to the ground soon, and he actually changed his name at this time. This person is really interesting."

Jarre put on a smile, turned to McKinley, and said, "McKinley, do you think those from the Godhunter Alliance have killed that so-called friend of yours? As far as I know, that youngster named Brian has a pretty good relationship with you. You have been taking special care of the Celestial Pearl Pharmacy in Ethereal City. Furthermore, you cultivate in the edict of space. If he is still alive, you two should be in contact, right? "

"No comment!" McKinley snorted coldly and turned his head away, ignoring Jarre.

"McKinley, oh McKinley, Ethereal City is right next to the Fringe and yet you know nothing about it. I really don't know how you managed to become the City Lord of Ethereal City," Jarre shot a glance at McKinley and mocked.

"Brian won't be killed that easily. If he is really in the Fringe, hehe, Jarre, do you dare to fight him alone?" Yarus suddenly sneered and teased Jarre.

Jarre stared blankly for a moment as though he did not expect Yarus to say that. After thinking for a moment, Jarre chuckled and said, "I heard that Brian had been to the City of Gorging Clouds. Haha, you, Darkwater, and Darkstone seemed to have joined forces to deal with him. Unfortunately, it seems that you all suffered a loss."

Jarre suddenly smiled and shook his head. He mumbled to himself, "Yarus, it seems that not only have you not improved over the years, you have even regressed. To think that even the three City Lords of your Darkness Dominion couldn't handle a nameless youngster. Haha, perhaps I have overestimated you. "

"Oh?" Yarus wasn't angry at all. The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile as he instigated, "If we really meet Brian later, why don't you deal with him yourself? No matter who it is, we can still share some of the burden with you. "

Jarre didn't put Han Shuo in his eyes at all. He sneered and said, "That youngster isn't worthy for me to deal with him personally! Once he proves his strength, I'll play with him. "

"Haha, I really want to see how you're going to play with Brian if he really shows up." Yarus grinned and waved his hand. He said, "Let's go. We're already at the entrance. It's time for us to go in."

"Yarus, does that Brian really have that kind of strength?" Talbot, the City Lord of the City of Wraiths suddenly asked in a low voice.

Talbot was the City Lord of the City of Wraiths in the Death Dominion. Han Shuo had killed Portlem in the City of Wraiths and declared that he wasn't afraid of anyone's vengeance. Talbot hesitated and didn't dare to make a move on Han Shuo. This time, under Yarus's invitation, he personally came to the Fringe to demand an explanation.

Yarus's face turned solemn. He said in a low voice, "Brian has never been active in the Dominion of God Of Light. It's only natural that Jarre doesn't know his strength. But in the Death and Darkness Dominions, Brian has fought many times. His strength shouldn't be any weaker than yours, right? If he wasn't strong enough, Darkwater, Darkstone, and I would have killed him back in the City of Gorging Clouds! "

"Are you sure you can defeat him this time?" Talbot's expression changed slightly and his voice became even softer.

Yarus shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "Not yet! Even with the help of the two of you, I still can't see through him. However, Jarre and the others don't know Brian's strength. If he's still in the Fringe, we'll let Jarre take the lead. Once Jarre and the others are heavily injured, we'll retreat from the Fringe and deal with Jarre and the others. "

Yarus used the energy of darkness to form a barrier around the two of them. Even the people around them wouldn't know what they were talking about, let alone Jarre.

"Brian can seriously injure Jarre?" Talbot was shocked once more.

"Just you wait and see." Yarus smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice, "Remember, if Brian shows up and shows his strength, we must leave the Fringe immediately and ambush Jarre and the others. I've already communicated with the Overgod before I came here. He said that the war of the gods is inevitable and we should strike first! "

… …

After a while, the divine guards from the Twelve Dominions finally gathered around the giant boulder that had the words' Fringe Hexopolis' carved on it. Jarre let out a long laugh and shouted, "It doesn't matter if the people inside are godhunters or prisoners of the Fringe, they all deserve to die. Today, the holy light of God Of Light shall shine upon this filthy place and bring new light to the Fringe! "

* Creak … *

Behind the boulder, the gates of the Fringe Hexopolis opened. A loud and clear laughter sounded from within. "Haha, I've been waiting for you all for a long time. You are my guests from afar. Oh, and McKinley and Yarus. Very good, very good. They're all acquaintances. "

"Who are you?" Jarre asked in a loud voice after hearing the unfamiliar voice.

Those from other divine dominions were also puzzled. They had no idea what was going on inside, but they felt that something was amiss. Most godhunter Hegemons were middle-aged or elderly. They had never heard of such a young Hegemon before.

Yarus' face jolted. He hesitated for a moment before he shot a glance at Talbot. He forced a smile and said, "I didn't expect you to be the master of the Fringe. Since you have invited me, I'm here to ask for a cup of wine. But let me make it clear that our target in coming to the Fringe is the godhunters, not you. Don't misunderstand! "

"Brian? You're that Brian? " Jarre immediately realized who the owner of the voice was after hearing Yarus' words. He hesitated for a moment. Jarre had a bad feeling about this and hesitated.

"Who was the one who said that a certain someone wasn't qualified for him to fight? What's wrong? We haven't even come in yet and you're already afraid? "McKinley who had been holding back all this while suddenly straightened his back and shouted.

"Shut up!" Jarre's face jolted. He shot a cold glance at McKinley and said, "Loser! Since when did you have the right to mock me? " After saying those words, Jarre let out a groan, signaled to the others with his eyes, and walked into the Fringe. The others followed closely behind him.

Yarus put on a strange smile. He could tell with one glance that Jarre was a little scared. Tanai's absence of the Godhunter Alliance was enough to prove that the godhunters had been defeated. To be able to drive the Godhunter Alliance out of the Fringe, the strength of the master of the Fringe was indescribable.

"Talbot, be careful. The divine guards should stay outside for the time being. Our goal is different from that of Jarre and the others. There's no need for us to get involved in this mess. If the situation changes, we will leave immediately! "Yarus reminded Talbot as they walked towards the Omphalos.

Talbot, who had solemnly vowed to seek revenge on Han Shuo, grew more and more uncertain after hearing Yarus' words. His strength was inferior to Yarus', but for even Yarus to be so fearful of Han Shuo, Talbot's confidence gradually diminished. He gradually lost the will to fight to the death with Han Shuo.

The party slowly walked into the Omphalos that had been renamed Hexopolis. McKinley was the only one who wasn't afraid of Han Shuo. As he was on good terms with Han Shuo, it was only natural that he knew that Han Shuo wouldn't harm him. Therefore, he was the first to enter the Omphalos.

As soon as McKinley entered the Omphalos, he saw Han Shuo standing with his hands clasped behind his back. Beside Han Shuo were Salas and Wasis.

Other than Han Shuo, Salas, and Wasis, there was no one else in the spacious street. All three of them had smiles on their faces. Han Shuo wore a gentle smile, Salas wore a faint smile, and Wasis wore a cold smile.

McKinley did not talk too much with Han Shuo. He merely nodded and shot a meaningful glance at Han Shuo, indicating to him which one was Jarre.

Han Shuo didn't need McKinley's hint. With his current strength and means, he had long figured out who Jarre was. Han Shuo smiled and nodded, indicating that he knew what was going on and not to worry.

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