After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 683 - 647: Frontier Commander, Judgment Hall’s Forces (2 more updates)

Chapter 683: Chapter 647: Frontier Commander, Judgment Hall’s Forces (2 more updates)

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two teleportation sounds came simultaneously.

Len Hawthorne and Chloe Stephens both appeared at the same time.

Four forces simultaneously attacked the last ice wolf.

"Bang!"

The ice wolf shattered instantly!

The device was destroyed directly by the middle-aged man.

Meanwhile, the trace of consciousness was caught in Len’s hand and gently pinched.

It vanished into nothingness in an instant.

At this very moment, far in the Imperial Capital, Victoria Jefferson’s face suddenly became hideous.

She suddenly picked up a mirror in front of her, looked at herself in the mirror with cold eyes.

"It’s them. Ordinary ancient martial artists are really foolish. They can’t even handle such a small thing."

Victoria had already decided to give up on Ivy Crowley’s path. She needed to find more help.

She made two more phone calls, "No matter what methods you use, enter the ocean and find the item I mentioned. Too deep? Then use your most advanced detectors and dive into the deep sea. If you fail, I’ll destroy the Judgment Hall."

After dropping these words, Victoria stared at herself in the mirror, her face hideous.

In the holy temple that is in communication with the Judgment Hall, a temple leader’s face turned pale as he turned around and gave orders.

One layer of orders after another was issued, and everyone began to act secretly.

*

Glacier.

Chloe walked over to Rose Coates, raising her hand and seeing a deep scratch.

Taking out the ointment and applying it to the wound, the speed of the ulceration slowed down instantly.

"Thank you."

Rose Coates heaved a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man looked around from higher ground, then came down.

He was about to express his gratitude when he suddenly saw Chloe, and hesitated, "You’re Miss Chloe Stephens."

"..."

Standing in front, Len swiftly turned his head and stared coldly at the man before him.

Looking at the man’s attire, Len raised an eyebrow, "You’re Herbert Maxwell."

"Team Hawthorne still remembers me," Herbert Maxwell laughed heartily.

Len raised an eyebrow, sizing up the scruffy-looking man. If it weren’t for his skills and shoulder badge, he’d be hard to recognize.

Chloe looked at him with doubt.

"Miss Stephens might not know me, but I know Miss Stephens very well! We even added each other on WhatsApp!"

Chloe: "..."

She really didn’t expect the Frontier Commander to look so unkempt.

"It’s you."

"It’s me! Miss Stephens, I finally get to meet you in person! What an honor, what an honor!" Herbert reached out to shake hands with Chloe.

Len immediately became alert and eyed the man, then subtly moved to Chloe’s side. "Were those things always here? Why haven’t you reported to the Slaughter Squad? We’re the department specifically responsible for handling these bizarre creatures and affairs."

"It’s a long story," Herbert sighed, "I wanted to report it to the Slaughter Squad before, but I handled it myself, so there was no need to report it to them."

This statement somehow sounded like a mockery of the incompetence of the Slaughter Squad?

Because of this sentence, Rose Coates instantly lost her good impression of Herbert.

"If there were no Slaughter Squad, the world’s order would be in chaos. Does Commander Maxwell still think there is no need to report to the Slaughter Squad?" Rose Coates asked coldly.

Herbert did not expect a single sentence to upset her so much. Just as he was about to apologize, he heard Chloe ask coldly, "When did they appear here?"

"It seems to have started two years ago," Herbert calculated, then frowned, "It should be earlier than that. It’s just that we didn’t discover their existence before that time."

Researching devices takes time, after all.

Again, two years ago.

Two years ago was when Chloe returned to this place.

Glaciers, oceans, land.

What was hidden in these places?

"What’s the deal with those red robes?"

Len Hawthorne pointed to the disappearing figures in the distance and asked.

Herbert Maxwell sneered, "It’s all about helping these two beasts, it’s not the first time. I suspect these people came from the Judgment Hall, the Land of the Prophet is too obvious, if they make a move, they will definitely be targeted. The Judgment Hall is different, with an international halo, and they can even fight with your Slaughter Squad."

A displeased expression flashed across Rose Coates’ face.

"After the Judgment Hall, there’s the holy temple, and inside it hides the dark knights, who are the trump cards in their hand. They’re equivalent to several top experts in our Herta Kingdom, possessing both witchcraft power and superpowers." Len Hawthorne was explaining to Chloe Stephens.

Chloe said, "I remember that the holy temple used to be loyal to the Pope centuries ago, so what caused the division now?"

"You’ll have to ask the people from a hundred years ago," at that time, they didn’t exist.

"Could it be the result of a holy war?" Herbert Maxwell interjected.

Chloe said softly, "The witch clans in Western Europe are chaotic, with different factions and multiple forces rising since the prehistoric era. To know if there are people from that era inside the holy temple, you need to ask Saint Yellen or the Lomn Sect."

The Lomn Sect, that Saint Witch Peak.

Last time, they took the blame for Chloe and Albert Webb.

Because of the Lomn Sect, the Judgment Hall lost the reason to hunt down the ancient martial artists in Herta Kingdom.

However, facing such an old fellow, the Judgment Hall could only give up that opportunity.

Before Chloe’s self-explosion, she rarely set foot in Western Europe outside of China.

In Herta Kingdom, she casually helped one after another, and then got to know some people.

Because she needed to confirm.

Confirm whether there were people or things she was looking for.

Until self-destructing, turning into Chloe, she encountered Len Hawthorne.

Chloe’s gaze fell on Len Hawthorne.

Len sensed something and turned to look, giving her an enchanting smile, "What’s up? Do you have any questions?"

Chloe shook her head, pointing to the ocean beyond the glacier, "Since that person sent Ivy Crowley, they could also send others."

"So, Little Chloe believes that these red robes were sent by him (her)?" Len Hawthorne nodded thoughtfully, "I’ll go up and confirm, you stay here and don’t run around."

With that, he disappeared in front of her.

Len’s abilities also made Herbert Maxwell gasp in amazement.

At such a young age, the boy had reached such a terrifying level!

"I’ll continue to follow that Miss Crowley," without waiting any longer, Rose Coates quickly glanced at the tracker and followed.

In an instant, only the two of them were left on the vast glacier.

"Miss Chloe Stephens, would you like to go to our camp and have a few drinks to warm your stomach?"

"Is there a proper house?"

"Yes, we have whatever you want! To repay you, I’ve already submitted my resignation to the Authority." Herbert Maxwell laughed heartily, leading Chloe forward.

Chloe raised her eyebrow, "What are you looking for me for?"

Len didn’t like men getting close to him, she could sense it keenly.

"I’ve been to so many places and done so many things, but I always feel that something is guiding me forward. Until I knew Miss Chloe Stephens, I understood."

"..."

Chloe didn’t reply with a cold face.

"Is Miss Chloe Stephens short of people by her side?"

"..."

"Bodyguard, secretary, butler, or nanny, either one!"

Chloe: "..."

You’re really not picky.

"I have money, I can cook..."

"Alright."

"Huh?"

"Those two are enough."

Chloe instantly felt that this man was very suitable to be a butler!