At Allardland, Bernard, along with Cedric and many of the elite from Allardland, all took to the skies together.
Before them stood a young man in white, accompanied by a woman in a silk skirt. Behind the pair was none other than Talcott. Behind Talcott, there stood twelve sword-bearing cultivators, each at least in the Ultimate Realm Level Five.
Upon seeing this lineup, a sense of gravity washed over Bernard and his companions, their expressions turning solemn.
Talcott had brought these people here, so surely nothing good was about to happen. Despite being confronted with so many formidable opponents, Bernard was not afraid. After all, Allardland had a powerful figure backing them up!
Arthur himself had bestowed Allardland with thousands of years of prosperity. Although the people before Bernard were undeniably powerful, there was nothing they could do to Allardland.
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