My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 545 - 377: Fortune Robbed_3

Chapter 545: Chapter 377: Fortune Robbed_3

This was his opportunity to talk about the Heart-Attack Sword.

Although Owen Bertram himself was not very willing to participate in this battle, Adonis Dunn and Abner Lane were definitely pro-war. As a loyal subordinate, he had to provide some support. By that time, the Summit Metropolitan Office would inevitably deploy a group of people to go south.

The impoverished Cultivators, full of enthusiasm, would likely sign up eagerly. Owen Bertram planned to let them choose Flying Swords first to enhance their strength and increase their chances of survival on the battlefield.

Bart led the impoverished Cultivators cautiously along the way. Owen Bertram, however, knew that there would be no more Sword Artifacts to "harass" everyone, so he moved quickly with his hands behind his back, and the others could only follow suit. Unconsciously, their traveling speed became the fastest among all people.

...

Glenn Mitchell was frustrated by two consecutive failures in front of the Sword Stele. His self-confidence during his time at the Eden Cave was shattered. Now he no longer strove for excellence; he just wanted to take a Sword Artifact out, even a Tire-5 one.

After leaving the Sword of Spirit Fire, he searched carefully, finally finding an unpressed Green Bamboo Flying Sword from the Sword Stele. This sword was light and dexterous, with a strong toxicity in its attacks. To be honest, it wasn’t to Glenn Mitchell’s taste. But without many options, he decided to subdue it first.

Just as he had almost forced the Green Bamboo Flying Sword into a dead-end, and its resistance against him was becoming weaker under the connection of the Saint Sword Body, a sudden, subtle wave came. The Green Bamboo Flying Sword paused for a moment, then turned into a small green bamboo snake, and with a whiz, it disappeared into a crack in the stone and was never seen again!

Glenn Mitchell was puzzled and confused, looking for the source of the wave, but found no clues in the surrounding silence.

Glenn Mitchell had no choice but to continue searching for Flying Swords. Then, his encounter was the same as Wayne Malvin’s: why do these Flying Swords keep hiding from me?

I practice the Saint Sword Body!

Glenn Mitchell couldn’t figure it out all the way and wandered around for a long time before meeting Leroy Baker. Leroy Baker, a man with a sad face, had originally shamelessly followed Catherine. When he met Owen Bertram at the Sword of Spirit Fire, Catherine refused to let him follow after they escaped.

If Leroy Baker wanted to use his shameless tactics again, Catherine would draw her weapon! Leroy Baker reluctantly parted with the Fairy of his dreams, thinking that if he couldn’t succeed in love, he should at least succeed in Cultivation, so he focused on capturing Sword Artifacts.

He had made many preparations, and the news circulated outside was just part of his elaborate plan. He still had many tricks up his sleeve waiting for their moment to shine.

Then, after wandering around for a long time, he was also surprised to find that the Sword Artifacts were gone. Where were the promised numerous Flying Swords in Eden Cave?

As he and Glenn Mitchell met and shared their experiences, both were left speechless.

After a while, Leroy Baker said bitterly, "Do you think... this has something to do with Owen Bertram?"

Glenn Mitchell’s first reaction was that it sounded ridiculous, blaming everything on Owen Bertram. But then, the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed!

In this Dragon and Snake List, the most mysterious person was Owen Bertram. First, he was the only one to pass the first challenge; second, he outperformed others so much in the second challenge that no one else had a high-ranking Spirit Insect! To say that in the third challenge, he hid all the Flying Swords ... it seemed that only him could do such a shameless thing!

First, Leroy Baker felt indignant. He had paid the protection fee! Then he decided to confront Owen Bertram about it after getting out - not to challenge him, but mainly out of curiosity; did he do it?

He patted Glenn Mitchell on the shoulder: "Let’s go. We must think positively: at least we can pass through the Eden Cave smoothly ..." As they spoke, they looked at each other and realized: we have to run! Without any Sword Artifacts blocking their way, if they were late, they would be eliminated!

Whiz-

Whiz-

...

Owen Bertram suddenly stopped. The impoverished Cultivators behind him had already seen the radiance at the entrance in the distance and were about to rush out, but they didn’t know why their superior stopped.

Bart’s nose twitched, and he said with a changed face, "The smell of blood!"

Immediately, two Cultivators stepped forward, each unleashing their Divine Powers, turning into two beams of light, illuminating everything ahead. Everyone saw that several broken corpses were scattered near the entrance! Judging by their clothes, they seemed to be the Cultivators who had entered the cave this time.

"Ah!" Everyone was shocked. Why were they killed just when they were about to exit the Eden Cave?

Owen Bertram was even more surprised. He knew quite well that all the Sword Artifacts in the Eden Cave had submitted to the command of the Tire-8 Sword Artifact and would no longer challenge the Cultivators, let alone kill them.

"Stand back!" Owen Bertram gave the order, causing some commotion among the Cultivators. Bart gritted his teeth, not retreating but stepping forward, whispering in Owen Bertram’s ear, "Lord, why not send a few people to explore first ..."

Owen Bertram glared at him fiercely and said solemnly, "Put away your little thoughts. If I were to do as you say, what difference would there be between me and those aristocratic officials? Everyone chose the wrong person to follow!"

With a red face, Bart stepped back, feeling moved in his heart. Indeed, he had seen many in power handling such situations by sending subordinates to explore first, only taking action after being certain of the situation.

Those who were sent to explore usually lost their heads, providing a path for their superiors with their lives.