Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1156

Chapter 1156: Chapter 1156: Comprehending the Character Fighting Formula_1 Chapter 1156: Chapter 1156: Comprehending the Character Fighting Formula_1 Dashiell Garrett heaved a sigh of relief, while the high-ranking people around him continued to curse him.

But by this time, Dashiell Garrett didn't care about all that.

He turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear it.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, two days passed.

During these two days, Marc Fraley had been busy recruiting, so he hadn't come to the Paramount Mystic Realm.

After experiencing these two days, Ethan Smith could barely endure the pain and began to comprehend the Character fighting formula.

He no longer wasted time and fully devoted himself to the Character fighting formula.

At this moment, Marc Fraley, who had received the power of eight senior officials, was full of ambition and satisfaction.

He not only recruited a large number of followers but also gathered all the Mighty Realm cultivators from the outside world.

In the Martial Arts Hall of the Capital City Martial Arts Association.

Marc Fraley sat in the huge chair at the front of the Martial Arts Hall, quietly looking at the crowd.

At a glance, there were more than ten Mighty Realm cultivators!

Their auras seemed a bit withered, and their strength was on par with Jenson Harmon, who first emerged.

However, they still maintained their due arrogance, as they were once top cultivators a thousand years ago.

Marc Fraley looked at the crowd and said indifferently, “The Capital City Martial Arts Association is to be rebuilt, and my goal is also simple: to make the Capital City Martial Arts Association stronger than ever before!”

“All along, the main forces of the Capital City Martial Arts Association were the purple robe and Black Gold Cannon. The purple robe was only a Marquis before, but today, I want the Mighty Realm cultivators to become the purple robe! That is, all of you here today!”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many Mighty Realm cultivators below flashed with mockery.

“Ignorant child, you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is,” a Mighty Realm cultivator said coldly.

“We didn't seal ourselves for hundreds of years just to serve your country. The Capital City Martial Arts Association in your eyes is worthless to me.”

“Exactly, we came to this world this time to enter the Holy Region, not to work for you.”

Marc Fraley seemed to have anticipated their attitude early on.

He slowly stood up, looked coldly at the Mighty Realm cultivators in front of him, and said, “In this world, strength is paramount! Even if you are Mighty Realm cultivators, so what? Put away your arrogance, either work for me or die!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Marc Fraley reached out his palm, and the brilliant light covered a Mighty Realm cultivator!

The Mighty Realm cultivator's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his hand to meet the attack, but with only half-step Mighty Realm strength, how could he be Marc Fraley's opponent!

At the moment of contact, the Mighty Realm cultivator's body was directly shattered!

Marc Fraley snorted lightly, and his palm shone again, directly crushing the primordial spirit of the Mighty Realm cultivator!

Seeing this scene, the faces of many Mighty Realm cultivators didn't look so good.

Marc Fraley's ruthless actions made them feel apprehensive.

“Is there anyone else who dares to defy me?” Marc Fraley asked indifferently with his hands behind his back.

The Mighty Realm cultivators looked at each other, seemingly unsure what to do at this moment.

If they didn't agree to Marc Fraley today, they might really die here.

Then they would have waited for hundreds of years in vain.

“We can agree to work for you,” a Mighty Realm cultivator finally stood up and said.

He looked at Marc Fraley and said, “But we have a condition: after the Holy Region is opened, we want to regain our freedom. This is our bottom line.”

“You still have a bottom line?” Marc Fraley raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sneer.

The Mighty Realm cultivator snorted, “Although your strength is above ours now, if we burn our blood essence and return to our peak, it's hard to say who is stronger.”

Marc Fraley laughed out loud, “Are you willing to burn your blood essence? You all know the consequences of doing so!”

“That's right, burning blood essence has a high price, but we have been waiting for so many years just for the Holy Region,” the Mighty Realm cultivator said coldly.

“If we can't go to the Holy Region, it's better to make a glorious last stand.”

Hearing this, Marc Fraley suddenly frowned.

It would be troublesome if so many Mighty Realm cultivators went mad.

After thinking for a while, Marc Fraley whispered, “Fine, I agree to your request, but before the Holy Region opens, you must obey my orders!”

“Deal,” the Mighty Realm cultivators below agreed one after another.

One month was enough.

More than ten Mighty Realm cultivators were enough to sweep the world.

Moreover, once the array platforms were destroyed, there would be no chance of reaching the Holy Region.

It was no exaggeration to say that Marc Fraley now had the ability to engage in dialogue with a country.

Marc Fraley didn't waste any time and immediately began his actions.

First, he re-established the authority of the Capital City Martial Arts Association, informing the martial arts world about the reopening of the Capital City Martial Arts Association.

Then, he sent many Mighty Realm cultivators to various parts of the world to find the Eighteen array platforms!

Of course, Marc Fraley didn't tell these Mighty Realm cultivators the purpose of finding the array platforms; otherwise, they would probably fight him to the death.

In the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, everyone had been thinking hard for many days, but they still couldn't find a perfect method.

Not to mention getting past Marc Fraley, they didn't even know how to enter the Paramount Mystic Realm.

“Damn it, I can't take it anymore!”

Finally, Frederick Cohen, who couldn't see any hope, shattered the bandages wrapped around him.

He got up and walked toward the door.

“Frederick Cohen, what are you doing?” the Pavilion Master asked coldly.

Frederick Cohen clenched his fists and said coldly, “I, Frederick Cohen, was born between heaven and earth, and I'm not meant to be a timid rat! As a man, I will never cower in fear and live a life of hiding. If necessary, I will face death!”

With that, Frederick Cohen strode towards the door and walked out.

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