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The grand hall now had a new presence–a masked man in black.
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This was the very individual who had descended from the roof of the hall, dealing a blow to Tiger. Except for a pair of piercing eyes that shone with a menacing gleam, every part of this masked man was securely covered, making it impossible to discern any features.
As Tiger launched his attack, Denton had felt certain doom approaching.
Tiger was a top–tier martialist, and Denton, an elite internal force martialist, was no match for a strike from him.
However, just as he was bracing for the inevitable, the masked man in black descended from the sky, defeating Tiger and rescuing him.
It felt so surreal, almost like a dream.
When he finally came to his senses, he realized that this wasn’t a figment of his imagination
As he gazed at the masked man before him, memories flooded back of that night when the martialists from the Weston family and the Black Hawk had attacked the Carter family’s mansion.
On that perilous night, a similarly masked man had appeared to save him.
“Could it be,” he wondered, “that this was the same person who had saved me that night?”
The realization filled Denton with elation.
Without hesitation, he eagerly asked, “My savior, is it your
The masked figure looked back at Denton, remarking, You’re no match for those three old–timers. I’ll handle them.
“Can you deal with the younger ones?”
Denton quickly grasped the situation. The “three old–timers” the masked man referred to were none other than Tristan, Phoenix, and Steve.
The younger ones were naturally the martialists from the Star Gate.
Denton nodded firmly to the masked man, “Of course, my savior. I’ve got this.”
By this time, Tristan, Phoenix, and Steve had all recovered their bearings, murder gleaming in their eyes.
This enigmatic masked man, having appeared suddenly and familiar with Denton, had injured Presbyter, Tiger.
Without a doubt, they surmised, this had to be Denton’s reinforcement.
Furthermore, with just a single strike, the masked man had severely injured and knocked out Tiger.
This was not just some ordinary martialist; he was likely an elite top–tier martialist.
Given this, Tristan, Phoenix, and Steve weren’t about to underestimate him.
Tristan turned to Phoenix and Steve, “Let’s take him down together!”
Both nodded in agreement, “Yes, Mr. McLean!”
As their words faded, the trio channeled their internal mana, their hands moving as swift as lightning, converging on the masked man.
But facing the trio’s onslaught, the masked man stood steadfast, his eyes betraying no emotion.
A fierce gale swirled, as Tristan’s flurry of punches and strikes, charged with his tumultuous internal mana, seemed imminent to deal a devastating blow to the masked man.
But just as it looked like they’d connect, the masked man made his move. Quick as a bolt!
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His palm strike resonated like roaring thunder!
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A terrifying surge of power erupted, blanketing the entire hall, making it hard for everyone present to even breathe.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three staggering impacts echoed, followed by agonized screams.
Then, to the astonishment of every Star Gate martialist, Tristan, Phoenix, and Steve were sent flying like kites with severed strings.
With resounding crashes, they landed heavily, tiles shattering beneath them.
Their faces twisted in pain, and they each coughed up mouthfuls of blood.
In just one round, the masked man in black had defeated both the leader and the three presbyters. This had left every martialist from the Star Gate sect utterly stunned.
The fierce gaze of the masked man swept over every one of them in the grand hall, asking, “Who else dares to challenge me?”
The martialists from the Star Gate all looked apprehensive, not a single one daring to step forward. Instead, they even retreated a few steps.
The masked man then looked down at the severely injured Tristan and commanded, “If you value your life, release the members of the Carter family you have imprisoned!”
“Yes… Yes, I’ll order them to be released right now,” Tristan replied, fear evident on his face.
After clashing with the masked man, he realized that the latter’s martial prowess was immeasurable and deep, like an endless ocean, far surpassing his own level.
In his view, his initial assumption that the masked man was merely an elite top–tier martialist greatly underestimated the man’s true capabilities.
He conservatively estimated the masked man’s strength to be at least that of a first–rate martialist. This was a level of prowess surpassing even top–tier martialists; in front of a first–rate martialist, a top–tier martialist would simply be outclassed in a flash.
Even Tristan, the leader of the Star Gate, had no choice but to bow to such overwhelming power.
So, without hesitation, he ordered the martialists in the grand hall, “Quickly, release all the members of the Carter family and the helicopter pilots from the stone chamber behind the mountain.”
Since Claire had already been released, only a few Carter family martialists and the helicopter pilots remained captive at the Star Gate.
Several of the Star Gate martialists immediately acknowledged the order and swiftly left the grand hall. About ten minutes later, they returned, escorting the Carter family martialists and pilots into the hall. “Mr. McLean, we’ve brought them here,” a few Star Gate martialists reported to Tristan.
Wearing a forced smile, Tristan turned to the masked man in black and said, “Esteemed martialist, we’ve done as you asked.”
The masked man then looked at Denton and said, “You and your people should leave now,
“From this day on, the Star Gate won’t pose any threat to the Carter family.”
With gratitude evident on his face, Denton replied, “Sir, I’ll always remember the great favor you’ve shown me and the Carter family.”
The masked man replied, “Denton, I didn’t come here just to save you. I came for the Treasure Maps
Denton was momentarily taken aback. So, the masked man had come to the Star Gate for the Treasure Máp.
But as long as he and his family were safe, Denton felt deep sense of contentment
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His earlier greed and obsession over the Treasure Map had long faded away. Given that the masked man had twice helped him and the Carter family overcome life–threatening crises, Cum if
Denton had to hand over the Treasure Map to the masked man, he wouldn’t hesitate for a second Besides, at the moment, Tristan held the Treasure Map
“Sir, please take care. I shall take my leave,” Denton said, bowing deeply in respect to the masked man. Leading the Carter family’s martialists and the pilots, Denton walked toward the exit of the grand hall. The numerous Star Gat martialists inside didn’t dare to obstruct their path.
With the masked man present, challenging Denton and his group was a death wish.
Denton and his group exited the hall and approached the two helicopters waiting in the courtyard. The whirring of the helicopters grew louder as their blades began spinning rapidly.
Soon, the helicopters took off, soaring into the sky.
Once Denton and his group had departed, only the masked man and the Star Gate men rs remained in the grand hall.
Watching the helicopters disappear into the distance, a trace of relief appeared in the eyes of the masked
man
He thought, I’m glad I arrived at the Star Gate in time, and they’ve safely left.”
Indeed, this masked individual was none other than Gilmore.
After Claire sent Sylas back to the Star Gate, Gilmore immediately booked a flight to Cloudar NôvelDrama.Org exclusive content.
He stayed at a hotel in a city not far from Sword Mountain.
Due to his God’s Eye, he knew that the Star Gate would use Claire to blackmail Denton for the Treasure Map.
So, early that day, he traveled from the distant city to the base of Sword Mountain.
Once there, he used his anima to silently glide among the pine trees, eventually reaching the rooftop of the Star Gate’s grand hall.
When Tiger confronted Denton, Gilmore broke through the roof tiles and descended from above, saving Denton in the nick of time.