Chapter 1737 The Grass Withered For Hundred Of Kilometers
“World-Breaker, you used a slash to suppress numerous Demigods in the ancient martial arts world back then,” Maxime responded. “You have brought the Celestial Empire decades of peace. You still have two more slashes in you.”
“I would have met the maker if I had to let out those two slashes. Old pal, you must be planning something that involves my slashes again.” Spartacus seemed to know what was going on. “I would not have been forced to stay here for sixty years if it wasn’t for your scheme.”
Maxime smiled faintly and replied, “The people will remember your contributions! You should get ready! Soon, you may have to let out that second slash. This is your fate!”
“Ha!” Spartacus sneered. His contorted expression at this time could be felt even though they were separated by a great distance.
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Meanwhile, at the foot of Helsby Mountain, in the base camp of Dragun Squad.
This place had lost the peace and tranquillity it once possessed. Within a day, the river, which had been frozen for a
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