Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 968 - The Clash of Divine Senses
Chapter 968: Chapter 968: The Clash of Divine Senses
Chapter 968 -968: The Clash of Divine Senses
The sky was dyed with a hue of crimson as Obadiah Heptinstall outlined a vast area.
This area was home to the highest concentration of martial artists.
He spent several days planting formations around the area.
These formations were top-notch techniques from the Immortal Slaying Sect. They were capable of absorbing people’s divine sense!
Back in the day, the Immortal Slaying Sect had relied on such techniques to flourish and become the number one sect in the world!
Now, Obadiah Heptinstall planned to use this old technique again to absorb people’s divine senses for his benefit!
There was a vast open space near the Capital City Martial Arts Association.
This open space, called the Martial Arts Hall, was once a venue for martial artists from all over the world to compete.
After Ms. Hayward’s death, it was abandoned and no one had used it in a while.
Today, Obadiah Heptinstall stood near the Martial Arts Hall, intending to bring this land back into use.
He glanced at Marc Fraley beside him and said calmly, “I want you to issue a notice inviting all martial artists from around the world to gather here.”
Marc’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he asked coldly, “Are you ordering me?”
Obadiah Heptinstall’s pupils emitted a dark red light!
He violently grabbed Marc’s throat and lifted him into mid-air.
“You can take it that way,” Obadiah Heptinstall said coldly.
The two Martial Saints beside Marc hurried forward, trying to attack.
At that moment, however, two white bones blocked their way!
“If you don’t want to die, step aside,” Obadiah Heptinstall said coldly.
The expression of the two Martial Saints instantly changed, and they couldn’t help but retreat.
Then, Obadiah Heptinstall released Marc and said with his hands clasped behind his back, “Go, do as I say.”
Marc gritted his teeth. Obadiah Heptinstall’s attitude had grown increasingly arrogant, and Marc could no longer stand on equal footing with him.
This reminded Marc of Star’s warning.
“Can I know what you’re planning?” Marc asked with a solemn expression.
Obadiah Heptinstall responded indifferently, “You’re not qualified to know.”
Marc’s pupils suddenly contracted!
Although he wanted to get angry, he kept himself in check, remembering the white bones beside Obadiah Heptinstall.
Then, Marc turned and left, begrudgingly issuing the invitation as Obadiah Heptinstall had requested.
As soon as the invitation went out, many martial artists received the news.
The event was scheduled for three days later. Although the announcement didn’t specify the purpose, Marc was sure to emphasize the importance of this gathering.
Many martial artists, upon hearing this, decided to participate.
Ethan Smith, who was sitting in a hotel, naturally saw this news.
“A gathering at the Martial Arts Hall? Worldwide martial artists?” Ethan’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.
He touched his chin and muttered, “What’s Marc Fraley up to now?”
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Watching the speculation on the Martial Arts Forum, Ethan’s eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter.
His intuition told him that the event might not be so simple.
“To be on the safe side, it’s best to tame the creature from the abyss within these three days,” Ethan thought to himself.
During this time, Ethan’s divine sense had grown rapidly, and he now had the qualifications to converse with the creature.
So, without wasting time, Ethan entered the Spatial Magic Artifact and went straight to the bottom of the abyss.
That thread of light remained dormant, showing no reaction to Ethan’s arrival.
Ethan toyed with the spiritual stone in his hand and then threw it at the thread of light.
The moment the spiritual stone made contact, it vanished into nothingness.
Witnessing this speed left even Ethan dumbstruck.
“Let’s make a deal,” Ethan said with a grin, standing next to the light.
“Get lost! I won’t fall for your tricks!” the light cursed without hesitation.
Ethan laughed awkwardly, “Why are you so impatient? I haven’t even said anything yet.”
“Fuck off! Do you think I’ll be fooled again?” the voice retorted angrily.
Ethan touched his chin and said, “This time I’m serious. I have a bad feeling, and I’m afraid I might need your help.”
“It’s none of my business,” the light dismissed the idea without a second thought.
Ethan rolled his eyes and said, “How about this? I’ll give you a thousand spiritual stones and agree to your terms. What do you think?”
Upon hearing this, the light finally showed some reaction.
“Are you serious?” it asked with a deep voice.
Ethan nodded and said, “But I have a condition.”
With that, he reached out his hand and produced a halo in his palm.
This halo was made from a thread of Ethan’s divine sense, using the inherited techniques left by his father to create a divine sense binding technique.
“This is called the silver hoop charm. If you’re willing to put it on, I’ll consider your request,” Ethan said.
“Silver hoop charm?” The light was immediately displeased.
“You don’t trust me?”
Ethan grinned and said, “Trust you? Only if I’m a fool.”
“I don’t want to wear that thing,” the light grumbled.
Although it said so, the light was actually delighted deep down!
Silver hoop charm? What the hell is that? How could such a thing confine me?
Once I escape from this abyss and enter your body, I can tear the charm to shreds with a simple flick!
By then, I won’t just devour your divine sense but also occupy your body!
Ethan didn’t know the light’s thoughts and cajoled, “At least let me ensure my safety. What if your shoddy divine sense harms me while inside my body?”
The light pretended to be reluctant and said, “Fine, for my freedom, I agree.”
“That’s more like it,” Ethan muttered.
He took the silver hoop charm and walked over to the thread of light.
Soon, Ethan fastened the charm onto the light’s divine sense.
The moment the charm was fastened, it emitted a series of strange flashes of light.
These flashes were fleeting and quickly disappeared into the light.
“This is the silver hoop charm? And it’s supposed to confine me?” The light couldn’t help but sneer in its heart.
“As long as you let me out of the abyss, I promise to devour you to the point where there’s nothing left!”
Though it thought this way, the light simply scoffed, “It’s so annoying to finally have the chance to escape the abyss, only to put on some silver hoop charm!”
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