The metallic lifeform advanced at high speed, and within it, laughter rang out uninterrupted.
“Boss Yale, don’t worry. Third Bro gave you his word. Odin is definitely going to die.” George snickered nearby. Yale’s hatred towards Odin had sunk into Yale’s very soul. Unless and until he truly killed Odin, Yale would forever feel a thorn in his heart.
Yale nodded, then chuckled towards Linley. “Sorry to trouble you, Third Bro.”
“From the Abyssal Mountain to the Sacred Undead Mountain will take quite some time.” Linley said with a laugh. “On the way over, I’ll use my divine sense to search, and also control the metallic lifeform to fly by some important areas. Perhaps on our journey, I will find Odin.”
Linley’s spiritual power was more powerful than even when using Sovereign’s Might.
