William killed Ilias?
Alexios was filled with doubt.
In his memory, William had never made a move from start to finish.
And judging by William’s apparent level of strength, he seemed to be just a novice Soulmancer…
No, no, no!
From the way William effortlessly caught Garen’s sword with one hand, it was clear that William couldn’t possibly be just a novice Soulmancer.
It’s not the strong who are frightening, but those whose true level of strength you cannot fathom.
Especially considering Garen’s respectful attitude towards William, this didn’t seem like a simple friendship.
“Who… who exactly are you?” Alexios was beginning to believe what William had said.
Not for any other reason, but if Ilias were still alive, he should have shown up by now.
William’s gaze turned icy as he said, “Say one more word, and I’ll kill you!”
The actions of Adrian and Barrett had truly enraged William.
Was the Pantheon Guild so great?
If Ilias didn’t value the lives of ordinary people, William certainly didn’t regard these so-called Soulmancers highly either.
If they hadn’t provoked William, he would have remained good-natured. But Barrett dared to tear up the book he wrote!
They were deliberately provoking him, and now the Pantheon Guild members even thought about ambushing William.
Remember, when Adrian first came to trouble William, he only asked him to help with ink and printing books, and didn’t do anything too outrageous to him.
William had overlooked Barrett’s disrespectful actions.
But what had they done?
It was laughable for Andreas of the Pantheon Guild to take the word of his guild members and immediately label William as a user of dark powers, intending to mobilize the entire guild against him.
Could William tolerate such treatment?
Alexios’s face turned ashen, but he still sneered at William, saying, “Kill me? Do you want to make an enemy of our Pantheon Guild?”
William didn’t waste words. With a sweep of his robe, Alexios was reduced to dust, dissipating into the air.
Why waste words on a mere Soulmancer?
Garen was already stunned by the side. He knew Mr. Johnson was powerful, but Alexios died just like that?
And when did Ilias die?
He had been waiting here all day, thinking that Ilias’s invisibility technique was so sophisticated that he couldn’t detect him.
So the guy was already dead.
Doesn’t that make him look foolish?
Not long after Alexios’s death, Andreas arrived with the remaining eight Elders of the Pantheon Guild, confronting William and Garen.
Andreas glanced at Garen and William and asked, “Where is Alexios?”
Garen knew it wasn’t his place to speak at this moment, and he wisely kept his mouth shut.
“Garen! You collude with a user of dark powers and kill an Elder of my Pantheon Guild, don’t you think you owe me an explanation?” Andreas’s aura surged, trying to overpower Garen directly.
He was slightly stronger than Garen, and most importantly, he possessed an artifact left by the god Poseidon, which, in his view, should easily defeat Garen and William, even if they were Lesser Deity-level.
“You want to kill me?” William’s gaze fell on Andreas.
Instantly, the energy Andreas had unleashed dissipated into nothingness, and he stood frozen in mid-air like an ancient statue.
With William there, Garen naturally wouldn’t be affected.
“You!” Andreas’s body began to tremble, feeling the overwhelming force of absolute power.
“Let’s see what little Poseidon left you?” William’s eyelid flicked, and a blue pearl flew out from Andreas’s forehead, landing in his hand.
This blue pearl contained remnants of Poseidon’s energy and was enhanced with some magical runes.
With this blue pearl, Andreas should be able to battle some lower-level deities.
But he was facing William.
Even the god Poseidon would respectfully call him master.
“The artifact Pearl of Tides from Poseidon… how dare you take it?” Andreas was terrified. This Pearl of Tides, given to him when Poseidon descended, had become bound to his body after five years of absorption.
Yet William had effortlessly taken this precious pearl.
And he even referred to the god Poseidon as…
Little Poseidon?
“You dare show disrespect to Poseidon!” Andreas gritted his teeth and said, “You will be punished by Poseidon!”
Holding the Pearl of Tides, William gently pinched it with his thumb.
Snap!
The Pearl of Tides turned to powder with a crisp sound.
Silence fell over the entire scene.
This was an artifact given by the god Poseidon!
And William just crushed it to dust with a flick of his fingers?
Andreas and the other Elders of the Pantheon Guild were dumbstruck.
Garen, standing by the side, dared not speak.
What had he just witnessed?
From what Andreas had just said, this pearl seemed to be a gift from high-ranking god-kings…
“I have some acquaintance with Poseidon, but when you do something wrong, you must pay the price!” William casually scattered the crushed Pearl of Tides like tossing away a handful of sand.
In William’s view, the Pearl of Tides was truly subpar.
The Pantheon Guild worshipped the twelve main gods of Olympus, barely qualifying as followers of Poseidon, but Poseidon was William’s disciple, so there was some connection to these followers.
William’s book had been torn, and he was somewhat angry, but not to the point of unbridled fury.
“I have a book here, and each of you from the Pantheon Guild must copy it ten thousand times, then go out and teach its contents to others, one by one!”
A book suddenly appeared in William’s hand, the very same “Global Mutated Creature Cookbook, Volume One” he had written the day before.
It had been torn, but for William, restoring it was a simple matter.
William didn’t really lose anything, so how angry could he be?
“Mr. Johnson, we will obey!” What else could Andreas say?
He had effortlessly crushed a top-tier artifact given by Poseidon himself.
Just how powerful was this man?
And to think there had been rumors before that William and Garen were involved in a Brokeback Mountain scenario.
As if Garen, that little trash, was even worthy of carrying William’s shoes.
William waved his hand dismissively and said, “Everyone, leave. If you cannot do what I’ve asked, then there’s no need for the Pantheon Guild to exist.”
William could guess why Poseidon had given the Pearl of Tides to Andreas.
It was simply because he wanted to break through to the Planetary Level, not knowing how long it would take. Earth was not a place he could stay, but with gods from other dimensions descending, he needed Andreas to guard this land.
Clearly, Andreas had not utilized the Pearl of Tides well, so it might as well be destroyed.
After all, it wasn’t anything extraordinary.
As for the gods descending from other dimensions…
If they obediently followed orders, well and good. But if they thought to occupy Earth and hinder William’s process of watching over humanity’s revival, then a slap would be ready for them.
Where could Andreas and the others dare to waste words?
Once Andreas regained his freedom, he bowed deeply to William and left with his people in a disgruntled manner.
They dared not neglect the task William had assigned.
A being who could casually destroy a top-tier artifact from high-ranking god-kings had given them orders,if they didn’t handle it well, they wouldn’t even know how they might die.
William’s attitude just now, not to mention the Pantheon Guild, even Poseidon himself wasn’t regarded highly!
When did such a powerful deity appear on Earth?
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