The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 6197

Instead of taking offense, Skylar laughed.

He walked straight to the middle of the great hall on his own and stopped at a spot as casually as if he were picking a place to stand in his own courtyard.

Then he spoke in an even tone. "I heard everything clearly from the back just now. Your Celestial Palace wants to work with the Demon Dragon Lineage to deal with someone named Jared? And all that talk about being the true orthodox celestials, carrying some great duty, maintaining order in the Fourteenth Firmament?"

He shook his head.

The ridicule in his voice wasn't hidden at all. "Tsk, tsk. That was dressed up so nicely you almost had me believing it."

The Grand Elder's face darkened, and his voice crashed through the hall. "Ignorant child! What could you possibly understand? Everything my Celestial Palace does is open and righteous. How dare you spout nonsense here and smear the dignity of the celestials? Shut your mouth at once, or I'll tear you into pieces!"

The three True Immortal elders behind him stepped forward at the same time.

Celestial power surged around them as they fixed Skylar with savage looks, ready to erase him the moment the Grand Elder gave the order.

Darian saw that and his face changed on the spot. He moved in front of Skylar at once, demonic aura rolling off him again as he glared at the Grand Elder. "Grand Elder! Don't you dare overstep!

This Senior is the highest honored guest of my Demon Dragon Hall. If you dare show him disrespect, then you're making an enemy of my entire Demon Dragon Lineage!"

The Grand Elder let out a mocking laugh, his face full of contempt. "An honored guest? He's just a half-grown brat, and he deserves to be called an honored guest of the Demon Dragon Hall?

Darian, you've lived for tens of thousands of years, and somehow you've only gotten more muddled with age. Treating a junior like some treasured guest—what a joke!"

Darian's fury surged, and he was just about to strike when Skylar lifted a hand and stopped him.

Skylar patted Darian on the shoulder, his tone calm and steady, backed by complete certainty. "No need to waste yourself on this. They're just a bunch of clowns. There's no point getting worked up over them. Leave it to me."

Darian paused.

Looking at Skylar's unhurried expression, the turmoil in him settled on its own. He nodded at once and stepped back respectfully, saying nothing more.

Skylar walked forward at an easy pace.

His eyes settled on the Grand Elder, and the smile on his face slowly faded, replaced by a cold, detached look. "You just said this wasn't my place to speak? And that I'm some nameless junior who doesn't know what's good for him?"

The Grand Elder straightened proudly and said, "What? Was I wrong? A junior like you who hasn't even stepped into the True Immortal Realm has no right to open his mouth in front of me!

In front of four True Immortal Realm experts from the Celestial Palace, you're no different from an ant. If you keep running that mouth, death is the only thing waiting for you!"

Skylar suddenly smiled.

It was a mild, easy smile.

But when it landed in the Grand Elder's eyes, a chill ran straight through him, as if some ancient beast had fixed its gaze on him.

"Grand Elder, do you know something?"

Skylar spoke slowly, each word clear and measured. "What I hate most in this life is your kind. The ones who call yourselves the true orthodox celestials, stand over everyone else, and act like you're never wrong."

The instant the words fell, Skylar's aura changed.

There was no world-shaking roar. No blinding burst of light.

But a crushing pressure from the deepest level of the spirit spread out in silence like an ancient abyss and covered the entire Demon Dragon Hall in an instant.

The Grand Elder and the three elders from the Celestial Palace all changed color.

Their bodies went rigid. Even their spirits trembled, as if every force between heaven and earth had been stripped away from them, leaving them without even the strength to lift a hand.

"You... who exactly are you?!"

The Grand Elder's voice shook.

For the first time, something broke through his eyes that had never been there before.

Skylar didn't answer.

He only slowly raised his right hand.

The movement was slow and light, as casual as brushing dust from his sleeve.

Pfft!

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