Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1623

Chapter 1623: Chapter 1623: The Youth of the Lord of North Plain Chapter 1623: Chapter 1623: The Youth of the Lord of North Plain A deity urgently explained, “It's because the Leader of Cloud Sect is too strong. Even if we tried our best, we only managed to sever a doppelganger formed by the Divine Stone…”

“A mere Cloud Sect leader has defeated you all, if you're not trash, what are you!” The snowy mountain roared angrily, and the entire North Plain vibrated!

Several deity kings trembled, not daring to make a sound.

After a short while, the snowy mountain spoke coldly, “From now on, you are the fourth deity king of North Plain. Are you willing?”

Dudley Lynch hesitated for a moment and then quickly said, “As a junior, I'm more than willing, it's my honor!”

“Good. The North Plain has always had four deity kings, and this tradition cannot change,” said the snowy mountain coldly.

Dudley couldn't help but feel delighted deep down inside. He never imagined that he would actually become the fourth deity king.

However, just as he was feeling excited, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from the snowy mountain!

The light shot directly at Dudley's forehead with incredible speed, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into Dudley's brow.

Dudley's face slightly changed as he touched his forehead, not finding any scars.

“Don't worry,” the snowy mountain spoke up.

“It's just a mark I've planted to prevent you from betraying and causing chaos,” it explained.

Dudley's expression instantly became unnatural upon hearing this.

As someone like him, it was impossible for him to be truly loyal to anyone. Everything can become a resource for him to use.

Now that he has been branded, how could he be willing?

“You should be thanking the Lord!” Simon Ingram beside him scolded.

Dudley retracted his thoughts and bowed, saying, “Thank you, Lord.”

The snowy mountain remained silent, but Simon Ingram hurriedly asked, “What should we do next, Lord? Please guide us.”

The snowy mountain replied coldly, “It's just a Cloud Sect Leader, unworthy to be my opponent in North Plain! I'll go slay him!”

After saying this, the painting scroll in Simon Ingram's hand suddenly flew up and enveloped the snowy mountain above!

Within moments, the painting scroll emitted countless beams of light, each one disappearing into the snowy mountain!

After the light had dissipated, a figure slowly emerged from the depths of the snowy mountain.

It was a handsome young man dressed in white robes, displaying an arrogant demeanor. His movements were full of vigor, and his eyes showed uncommon maturity which was difficult to ignore. The aura emanating from him was chilling!

“You… Are you the Lord?” Simon Ingram was the first to recover, tentatively asking.

The young man coldly looked at everyone before saying indifferently, “Strictly speaking, this is just a version of me during my youth; my true self is still in a deep slumber.”

The Lord of North Plain during his youth? In other words, an incomplete Lord of North Plain?!

“Even so, this youthful version of me is not comparable to the Cloud Sect Leader,” bragged the young man.

At that moment, one deity king softly reminded, “Lord, you must not underestimate the Cloud Sect Leader. Just one of his avatars managed to slay one of our fellow deity kings. With his true body…”

“Huh?” The young man's gaze suddenly landed on the deity king and his imposing aura immediately pushed the deity king back!

With just a single glance, the deity king began spewing out fresh blood nonstop!

“What a powerful aura!” Even Dudley was greatly shocked by this display of strength!

Such power was simply unimaginable!

As expected of the Lord of North Plain, even in his incomplete state, he possessed such terrifying strength! How horrifying must his complete form be?!

It was unimaginable!

Several deity kings quickly knelt on the ground, not even daring to breathe, afraid of provoking the young man.

“Now I shall go to North Plain to confront this so-called Cloud Sect Leader,” declared the young man, his tone filled with innate arrogance.

“I'll accompany you!” A deity king quickly volunteered.

However, the young man coldly replied, “What use would it be to bring you useless beings? Stay here.”

The deity king didn't say more, choosing to silently endure instead.

Afterward, the young man disappeared without a trace in an instant.

One of the deity kings tried to locate his aura but found that it had already vanished.

“The Lord has really gone to North Plain…” said a deity king in a low voice.

“Should we go together?” Another deity king asked.

“There's no need,” Simon Ingram shook his head, “The Lord has spoken; we shall stay.”

Leaving those words behind, Simon Ingram stepped onto the snowy ground and walked into the distance.

The few other deity kings didn't linger, leaving the place quickly.

Underneath the vast icy world, Dudley stood alone.

With narrowed eyes, he thought to himself, “Such strength… I might not be able to win even with the White Bone Club.”

The White Bone Club, a real Saint Weapon, was unfortunately not revived and could not unleash its full power.

Otherwise, there might have been a chance of victory.

Dudley kept his eyes narrowed, lost in thought.

Grandeous Mountain.

Ethan Smith had rested for three full days.

After three days, he got up from the bed and, without looking back, headed towards the summit of Grandeous Mountain.

Many sect masters noticed that Ethan was awake and followed him up the mountain.

At the top, almost all the prominent sect leaders from the Southern Province had gathered.

This was a rare spectacle! It wasn't because of Ethan's influence, but because of the united front due to external pressure.

“Ethan, you should spend this time cultivating instead of wasting it again,” said Randall Freeman coldly.

The other sect masters nearby also advised him.

In their minds, they had long hoped for Ethan to become the next Ken Middleton.

He would be the hero and glory of the Southern Province, and no one wanted to see him in danger.

Ethan shook his head with a smile, saying, “Don't worry, I have a new method this time.”

After that, he took out the medicinal cauldron and began refining Pills.

However, this time, Ethan wasn't refining Beast Spirit Pills, but another type of Pill that would recover his vital energy.

This Pill was simple to make and required few herbs and little time. With it, the recovery time would be greatly reduced.

In just one day, Ethan managed to refine dozens of Pills.

He fondled the Pills and muttered softly, “Now, refining the Beast Spirit Pills will be much easier.”

Ethan dared not waste time since no one knew when the North Plain would strike again.

Before that happened, Ethan had to ensure that the major sects had the ability to defend themselves.

Only when they could protect themselves would they have the strength to protect the surrounding cultivators.

Time was slipping away, and the Cloud Sect wasn't idle either.

The Deputy Sect Master was lying in bed all day as if he had suffered a blow.

The person he had always admired refused to show up, leaving him heartbroken.

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