After the Chaos Clock appeared—

The vision of heaven and earth surged violently!

At this moment, Ethan's Original Power had completely transformed into divine power.

Only now, when held in Ethan's hands, could the Chaos Clock truly be called a real artifact.

The wind howled.

The earth trembled.

Mountains shook, trees swayed wildly, and the surface of Heavenly Lake boiled as if it were about to erupt.

This small, ancient clock radiated an overwhelming and ancient might, as though it had descended from a long lost era.

Its power was intoxicating.

So intoxicating that Atlas could not look away.

His Adam's apple rolled subconsciously.

Even Liora—who had remained calm throughout—could not help but clench her slender fingers.

"So this is the divine weapon Ethan possesses…"

"It's terrifying. Its power is even stronger than the treasures inherited by our royal family."

Liora observed the Chaos Clock carefully, her gaze sharp and focused.

"Sister," Zeon quickly reminded her in a low voice, "watch your expression!"

"…!"

Liora took a deep breath and finally forced herself to look away.

Zeon and Magnus, on the other hand, were much calmer.

They had already witnessed the power of the Chaos Clock long ago.

Not only that—

They had personally seen the birth of three artifacts that day.

A clock.

A compass.

And a nine-colored jade bottle.

And all three artifacts—

Were now in Ethan's hands.

"Judging from Brother Ethan's aura," Magnus said slowly, "I'm afraid he's already stepped directly into the Intermediate Supreme Realm."

"With his current strength, if he wanted to, he could establish a force, rely on those three artifacts, and completely replace the Holy Land of Endless Mountains—dominating the entire Skyreach Territory."

"Not just Skyreach," Zeon nodded seriously.

"If Brother Ethan wished, even the surrounding mountain ranges, the Great Vernal Dawn Dynasty, and perhaps even the Demon Territory…"

The two of them had followed Ethan through countless battles.

They knew better than anyone—

This wasn't an exaggeration.

Not far away, Atlas stared at the Chaos Clock, greed flashing deep in his eyes.

But very soon, he took a long breath and forcibly calmed himself.

Although Ethan hadn't released any momentum, Atlas felt an indescribable pressure.

That pressure was no weaker than Liora's.

This meant only one thing.

During this seclusion, Ethan had broken through to the Supreme Realm—

And most likely not just the entry stage.

"It's unbelievable…"

"Ten years ago, he was only at the seventh-turn Nirvana Realm."

"And now, he has grown into a powerhouse that even I fear."

"This kid… is truly a monster."

Atlas was deeply shaken.

He knew very clearly—

At this moment, he could only look at the artifact.

He must not touch it.

Otherwise, he would very likely die here today.

"How is it?" Ethan asked calmly.

"Holy Lord Atlas has been asking me to hand over the artifact."

"Now that it's right here, why don't you take it?"

Silence.

"…Ethan."

Atlas Ashmount finally spoke.

"It was all a misunderstanding."

"I've already resolved this matter with Mr. Zeon. I've also promised not to interfere in anything related to the Blood Tavern."

"If you need help in the future, the Endless Mountains Holy Land will do its best."

"In addition, the cultivation treasure land beneath Heavenly Lake will be permanently open to the Blood Tavern. Anyone from the Blood Tavern may come and cultivate freely."

"And Myriad Treasure Pavilion?" Ethan asked calmly.

Atlas hesitated briefly, then replied, "They as well. From now on, we are all friends."

Ethan narrowed his eyes.

He understood immediately.

The one who had truly suppressed Atlas—

Was the woman standing beside Zeon.

This Holy Lord clearly knew how to read the situation.

He could bend.

He could stretch.

"Mr. Ethan."

Isolde stepped forward, lowering her head slightly as she spoke.

"The Stonebridge and Ashmount families never intended to become enemies with you."

"My master did not mean to offend you earlier."

"I hope you can forgive us."

She bit her lip gently.

"If Mr. Ethan is still dissatisfied, I can agree to any request you make."

This was her last card.

If even this failed—

She truly had no other options.

Ethan looked at her and asked calmly, "Can Miss Isolde represent the Holy Land?"

"She can," Atlas answered immediately.

"And the Ashenvale family?" Ethan continued.

"That matter is settled," Atlas replied decisively.

"It was entirely their fault."

"If Mr. Ethan is not satisfied, I can hand over every member of the Ashenvale family and let you deal with them as you see fit."

Ethan paused.

Then—

He laughed.

Not mockingly.

But with faint amusement.

This world was truly realistic.

Strength determined everything.

"Very well," Ethan said calmly.

"In that case, I won't embarrass the Endless Mountains Holy Land further."

"But," his tone shifted slightly, "I need Holy Lord Atlas to do me a favor right now."

"I wonder—do you have time?"

Atlas fell silent for a few breaths.

Then he nodded. "Speak, Mr. Ethan."

"You should know something has happened to the Blood Tavern," Ethan said evenly.

"And it's very likely related to the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets."

"I want you to go with me to Noble Sun City."

"To kill the enemy."

"This time—"

"I want to clear the entire Skyreach Territory."

Ethan's voice was calm, but every word carried terrifying weight.

"I wonder, Holy Lord Atlas…"

"Are you interested?"

Atlas frowned slightly.

Ethan's intention was obvious.

He wanted to become the true ruler of Skyreach Territory.

This inevitably made Atlas worry about the future status of the Endless Mountains Holy Land.

Ethan seemed to see through his thoughts.

"Holy Lord Atlas, don't worry."

"After the enemies are eliminated, your Endless Mountains Holy Land will remain exactly the same."

"As long as you stay in your place, I promise I will never touch your Holy Land."

"Not only will we not be enemies—"

"We can even become allies."

"What do you think?"

The lake fell silent.

After only a brief moment of contemplation—

Atlas Ashmount made his decision.

"Alright," he said firmly.

"Just as Mr. Ethan said."

"I will accompany you and kill the eney."

Ethan had given him a new path.

If he grasped it well—

The Holy Land might gain an even brighter future.

Isolde Stonebridge finally let out a long sigh of relief.

People like Ethan—

If possible, one must befriend them.

They must never be made enemies.

Because once he becomes your enemy—

You will never sleep peacefully again.

Becoming Ethan's ally had countless advantages.

Behind him stood the Blood Tavern.

And the Myriad Treasure Pavilion.

He was also closely connected to Zeon.

And who was Zeon?

The Ninth Prince of the Verdant Lantern Empire.

Even if he wasn't the most famous among the many princes—

The fact that he could summon the Eldest Princess alone said everything.

One could only imagine his status within the Verdant Lantern royal family.

I don't know whether he was valued by the Emperor of Verdant Lantern Empire.

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