"I've always hated using force, but you stubborn old fool refuse to listen to advice. Since that is the case, I have no choice but to use other methods."

Seeing Silvon so untamed and rebellious, Aaron Verdant spoke up. The smile on his face finally vanished.

"Silvon, today, I, Aaron Verdant, will show you that there is always a higher heaven, and always someone better."

"Even among Emperors, there is a gap!"

The moment his words fell, Aaron Verdant vanished from his spot.

His speed was so fast it caught everyone off guard. By the time the crowd reacted, he had already crossed space and arrived in front of Silvon.

"So fast!" Silvon's expression changed drastically. An icy longsword instantly condensed in his hand, and he swung it slashing toward Aaron Verdant.

Boom!

The two clashed heavily.

Terrifying fluctuations swept outward, causing the space within dozens of feet to collapse into fragments.

They exchanged blows as they flew higher into the night sky, dragging the battlefield far away to avoid injuring their own people.

"So fast... my eyes can't even keep up!" Ethan's expression turned exceedingly grave as he watched Aaron Verdant suddenly strike.

This was a battle between Emperor Realm experts.

Even he found it extremely difficult to follow their movements.

Moreover, this was with both of them intentionally holding back. Otherwise, this patch of sky would likely have been blasted into slag!

The battlefield gradually moved further away. Now the crowd could only see divine power fluctuations flashing continuously within the clouds high in the night sky, accompanied by a dense series of explosions raining down like muffled thunder.

This was an excellent opportunity to observe a battle between Emperor Realm experts. But Ethan had no mind to watch.

He had more important things to do.

Silvon was drawn away by Aaron Verdant. Glacien and the others were busy dealing with Tiberan's group. Lucien was left alone.

A perfect opportunity to kill him! A once-in-a-lifetime chance he absolutely could not miss!

The Moonfall Clan was wildly ambitious.

Even if they suffered a setback and retreated today, they would absolutely not let the matter rest.

To crush their ambitions, they had to be heavily injured and forced to pay an extremely agonizing price, so much so that they wouldn't be able to gather the strength to attack the Riverborn Clan again anytime soon.

"Just about enough!"

Ethan glanced at his right arm. The wound had scabbed over, and his arm could move freely, though it still couldn't bear too much force.

This didn't affect him much. To deal with the current Lucien, one hand was enough!

The only thing Ethan needed to worry about was Glacien and the others.

There were a total of ten Perfect Supremes over there. Even if they split their forces in half, they could still fight evenly with Tiberan's group. With his current condition, fighting five Perfect Supremes simultaneously would still be somewhat strenuous.

"Brother Zeon, do me a favor," Ethan transmitted his voice.

"What kind of favor? Just name it," Zeon turned to look at him.

"Senior Aaron is fighting Silvon. The Moonfall Clan's only Emperor Realm expert temporarily cannot tend to matters here. This is a perfect opportunity. I'm going to butcher that brat Lucien!" Ethan replied calmly. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

"Brother Ethan, but your injuries..."

"Relax, it's not a big problem. To kill Lucien, one hand is enough!" Ethan answered.

"..."

Zeon was silent for two seconds before nodding solemnly. "Go ahead and strike. If Glacien sends people over, I'll have Uncle Black and Uncle White intercept them."

Ethan nodded and flew over to Boren and the others. This was only the first wave of people from the other seven tribes, and their strengths were uneven.

"Everyone, the Moonfall Clan's Emperor Realm expert has been pinned down by Senior Aaron. If you don't strike now, when will you?!"

"You must understand, Senior Aaron can block the Moonfall Clan for a moment, but he cannot block them forever!"

"If you want to completely crush the Moonfall Clan's ambitions, you must injure their very bones and spines! Now is the best opportunity!" Ethan said, looking at Boren and the others.

"Then what does Young Master Ethan suggest?" Boren asked.

"Very simple. Leave Lucien to me. I will trouble everyone here to deal with the rest of the Moonfall Clan. We must weaken the Moonfall Clan's effective strength at the fastest possible speed!"

"Young Master Ethan is right! This is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. While Silvon is pinned down, let us all attack the Moonfall Clan together and show them that our seven clans are not to be trifled with!" someone shouted.

"Exactly! We must take this opportunity to beat the Moonfall Clan until it hurts, making them unable to attack the other Ancient Clans and factions of the Far North Ice Field for a short time!"

The crowd chimed in, agreeing with Ethan's plan.

"Since that is the case, I won't say any more. Let's do this!"

Ethan spoke simply before locking his gaze directly onto Lucien.

"Young Master Ethan, what are you going to do?" Liora asked from nearby.

"Lucien. I must kill him!" Ethan replied plainly.

"Do you need my help?"

"For the Eldest Princess to have Senior Aaron intervene and save me is already enough."

"After all, you are the Princess of the Great Verdant Empire. Your every word and action carries massive implications. It's better if I handle this kind of matter myself," Ethan added.

"Alright," Liora nodded.

Before her words even finished, Ethan vanished from his spot.

Wielding the God Killing Spear, he transformed into a bolt of black lightning, shooting straight toward Lucien.

Seeing Ethan charge out, the others exchanged glances and prepared to strike as well.

Boom!

Ethan's speed was incredible, setting off a series of explosive sonic booms.

In the distance, Lucien, still recovering from his injuries, frowned upon hearing the sound. Opening his eyes, he saw a black speck of light growing increasingly brighter. The person charging at him was clearly Ethan!

"Ethan!"

Lucien's expression changed drastically, quickly followed by violent rage.

This Ethan was clearly coming straight for him. Looking at his stance, he intended to fight him to the bitter end!

"Damn it!"

"He suffered such severe injuries just now! How did he recover so quickly?!"

"Is he not tired at all?!"

Lucien's face was incomparably ugly.

He glanced at his empty left sleeve, a surge of rage welling up in his heart.