Apotheosis

The longer Zen stared at Aura the more she felt as though she were being grilled by fire. After a long while, she said, "It was the Yun Clan who prosecuted, and Saint Viana was in charge of the judgment, as well as Saint Adrian."

"Oh, I see." Zen smiled faintly and turned back to Saint Viana again with endless killing intention in his eyes.

Zen wouldn't let the Yun Clan go.

And he wouldn't let Saint Viana and Saint Adrian go either.

Zen knew about Yan. She wouldn't make a mistake like this. She must have suffered great injustice and humiliation in the major trial.

All these people must die!

Zen walked to Murry and swore secretly at the same time.

Murry told the people in the Commandment Hall to detain Zen and take him away.

As Zen was leaving, he passed the platform. Vivan who had been lying unconscious on the ground woke up.

During the fight, Vivan had attacked Zen with the willow leaf darts. Zen had retaliated by ordering the massive sword to hit her. Thrown to the wall, Vivan fainted.

The moment Vivan woke up, she had a bad feeling.

"Fren!"

After standing, she saw Fren. His body lay in two halves.

Seeing that, she became extremely grieved and cried out. At the same time, she turned to Zen with hatred in her eyes and said, "I will kill you!"

Zen glanced at her indifferently and shook his head. This woman had courage and insight. It appeared that her hatred for him would be unmitigated, so he stopped and smiled, "If you get the chance."

Zen left with the people of the Commandment Hall after speaking.

There was a prison for temporary detainees on the mountain behind the Commandment Hall.

At Cloud Sect, some people called it the Small Hell Mountain

as many disciples were tossed into prison without trial. Sometimes, the detainees were locked at Small Hell Mountain for more than half a year.

As Zen followed the people of the Commandment Hall to the mountain behind, he saw several circles made of round stones on the ground. Many runes were engraved on the stones.

"Sir, what are the stones and runes used for?" Zen asked as he continued to follow the men.

Someone from the Commandment Hall snorted, "These runes are of great use. The mountain behind our Commandment Hall is not as big as the Hell Mountain. If some of you guys fight, won't the mountain be destroyed? So Cloud Sect set these runes to confine your life vitality!"

"Can these runes confine life vitality?" Zen was shocked.

"Hehe, you don't believe it? You can try!" The man continued. Apparently, he had come across many people with the same reaction as Zen.

Zen nodded and then tried to summon his demonic life vitality, but after he focused on his belly, he felt no movement. Neither did he see demonic life vitality.

"It is true." Zen frowned. He felt insecure about his life vitality being confined. If someone attacked him, Zen would be unable to resist, and he could only depend on the strength of his physical body to defend himself.

On the mountain behind the Commandment Hall, there was a flat muster station, which was the temporary prison of the Commandment Mount. The stones and runes ex

to his.

"No way!"

Anyone who had dared to challenge the fatty since his childhood, stood no chance in a fight using only pure physical strength.

The bloke in front of the fatty was just at the first grade of the nature level. How could he resist the fatty based on physical strength?

But the truth was before his eyes. After Zen gripped the fatty's hand, he knocked with his backhand and jumped with one leg. Zen climbed onto the fatty's back and twisted the fatty's hand. With the other hand, Zen pinched the back of the fatty's neck. Then Zen said coldly, "Don't bother me. Otherwise, I will rip your neck to pieces!"

While speaking, Zen applied more strength to pinch the back of the fatty's neck.

The fatty was apparently not easy to subdue. When Zen used more force, the fatty shook his neck. With so much smooth fat and meat on his neck, he was able to shake off Zen's grip.

At the same time, the fatty turned and grabbed Zen. Then he lifted his arm, and Zen found that his feet were no longer touching the ground.

After lifting Zen, the fatty spun him in the air. When the speed increased, the fatty threw Zen suddenly. He smashed Zen on a wall at the edge of the prison.

"Bang..."

The wall collapsed at impact, and Zen was buried under the rubble.

The fatty spat on the ground, "You are too young to fight me using only your physical strength."

The stones rocked as Zen attempted to stand. He smiled and shouted, "I didn't want to make trouble. I have considered staying here peacefully. However, I have changed my mind. Since it is boring here, I will get good exercise when fighting you."

After saying that, Zen kicked the broken stones aside and walked to the fatty.

A cautious expression was reflected in the fatty's eyes.

After being smashed, this bloke could stand up calmly. It meant that the bloke was not as easy to handle as he appeared to be.

But it didn't mean that the fatty was afraid of Zen. The fatty had confidence in his physical strength.

The disciples in the muster station realized that the fatty had met a strong opponent today.