1108: Chapter 1108: Facing Danger, He Really Steps Up!
1108: Chapter 1108: Facing Danger, He Really Steps Up!
Carson Flores had scarcely finished speaking when the entire altar, along with the temple’s floor, silently shattered to pieces, as if an invisible mountain had just crushed the platform from above.
Carson Flores heaved a sigh of relief, realizing that if nothing unexpected happened, Lilly Compton would likely have to follow him in leaving.
He certainly didn’t want to attract any trouble for himself.
Maintaining his strength, Carson Flores rose to his feet: “I have to get out of here before they become suspicious.
You stay hidden, and we’ll talk more later, alright?”
“Alright!”
No sooner had Carson Flores exited the temple than the whole structure thunderously collapsed behind him.
Carson Flores was startled but quickly gathered his wits; this was Cristopher Hopkins Immortal obliterating all traces of her existence.
Turning his head for a quick glance, he saw no sign of her and finally let his guard down.
He walked over to the steps at the front and sat down.
From a distance, the cultivators who had narrowly escaped death stared in awe.
All those Hollow Void Practitioner’s Primordial Spirits had swarmed into the temple, and Carson Flores had come out alive!
Seeing him sitting leisurely on the stairs, with no sign of hurry, did that mean that all those Primordial Spirits were annihilated?
Could Carson Flores have wiped out so many Hollow Void Realm Primordial Spirits all by himself?
Was he even human?
Even a Hollow Void Peak Powerhouse might not have managed this, so how did he do it?
In everyone’s minds, Carson Flores’s image suddenly became both mysterious and powerful.
In such a perilous situation, he had deliberately lured all the Primordial Spirits over to save the others—an act that truly commanded deep admiration from the heart.
Truly worthy of being called the Human Emperor!
When faced with danger, he was the one to truly step up!
The crowd cautiously flew over from afar, and someone cupped their hands inquiringly: “Mr.
Flores, what happened to those Primordial Spirits?”
Leaning tiredly against the steps, Carson Flores replied, “They’re dead, gone to dust.”
The crowd exchanged glances, then someone bowed respectfully.
“We thank Mr.
Flores for saving our lives!”
Others swiftly followed suit, their gestures orderly and reverent, their voices converging like a roaring river.
“We thank Mr.
Flores for saving our lives!”
Carson Flores waved his hand dismissively: “Alright, now you can go and loot.
But don’t think that just because you show me respect, I won’t take my share.
I can’t miss out on mine!”
The crowd responded with a resounding agreement.
“Rest assured, Mr.
Flores; you can rest.
We will handle the trivial matter of looting.
Your share will certainly not be short!”
Carson Flores waved his hand again, allowing everyone to go on looting while shouting across to the opposite hillside: “Lilly Compton, you can come over now.”
Lilly Compton darted out from her hiding spot, quickly running over with a concerned expression.
“Brother Chen, are you alright?”
Carson Flores cracked a smile: “I’m fine.
Your Brother Chen is incredibly formidable.
How could a mere bunch of Primordial Spirits get the best of me?”
Lilly Compton’s eyes shone with admiration; she had witnessed the group of arrogant cultivators being slaughter one-sidedly, yet Carson Flores had singlehandedly exterminated all the Primordial Spirits!
Brother Chen was too formidable!
All the remaining cultivators headed straight for the treasure vault, ransacking it greedily.
Carson Flores, feeling sore and drained, was too lethargic to participate.
After all, the Void Rings of the Cave Master and other Hollow Void Practitioners were already in his possession.
He was confident that the most valuable magical treasures and items of the Sect were now with him.
As for the contents of the treasure vault, they were of little consequence; he would just take his share.
Carson Flores sat for an hour, and, aided by the elixirs, he gradually regained some spirit.
The side effects of the Berserk Art were indeed severe.
He had only attacked three times, and he was already in this state.
If the battle had continued, who knew what would have happened?
Reduced to a puddle of mud?
All the cultivators from the Great Sects had already returned from their looting, and an elder respectfully placed a Void Ring in front of Carson Flores.
“Mr.
Flores, this is fifty percent of the entire treasure vault, I hope it’s not too little.”
Carson Flores casually picked up the Void Ring without checking its contents and put it away, laughing: “It’s fine, I’ll take it.”
The elder breathed a sigh of relief and once again bowed: “If it weren’t for Mr.
Flores’s intervention, we would have had no chance to divide the spoils.
We are to report to our Sects, which is why we took the liberty of claiming fifty percent.
We hope Mr.
Flores will understand.”
Carson Flores inquired, “Have you looted everything?”
The elder answered respectfully: “We have searched thoroughly.
Even if anything was left, it wouldn’t be of much value.”
Carson Flores nodded: “Alright then, I’m leaving.
Do as you please.”
“Have a safe journey, Mr.
Flores!”
Everyone bowed respectfully, bidding farewell: “Have a safe journey, Mr.
Flores!”
Carson Flores turned back: “Jett Compton…
let’s go!”
Blushing, Jett Compton once again clambered onto Carson Flores’s back.
Carson Flores took to the wind and called out: “Let’s go!”
Carson Flores slowly lifted into the air, swiftly reaching the entrance to the cave heaven.
“You go up first and wait for me.”
“Alright!”
Lilly Compton obediently left.
After she had gone, Carson Flores then spoke up: “Fairy?”
The gentle voice of Cristopher Hopkins answered: “I’m following along.
Is it so scarce in Spiritual Energy here?
Have we reached the Mortal Realm?”
Concerned, Carson Flores asked: “Yes, the Mortal Realm has such thin Spiritual Energy that not even a major spell can be cast here.
Are you…
doing alright?
Do you need me to do anything?”