The Return of the God of War [The Protector] Chapter 3659

Chapter 3659 You Are Hopeless Floyd Wade said, “The fighters that Master Thundera will be bringing with him will be superior to those that I'll be bringing with me.” Hearing that, Xylas felt his mood turned glum. So, what he meant to say is that this will be a battle between the top fighters of Kenfort. They are the only ones who can determine the outcome of the incoming battle. Wade continued, “That being said, you don't need to worry too much about it, for the ones who will be accompanying me are all Paladins of the Void Sect. Although their strength might pale in comparison to the top Paladins of the sect, they are still much stronger than me. Even if they can't win against Master Thundera's fighters, I reckoned they'll be evenly matched.” Xylas felt more reassured after hearing that. Through his conversation with Wade, he was able to learn more information. For starters, he found out that with his father's current status, he still could not approach the top Paladins of the Void Sect. Regardless, it was already a miracle that Wade could bring some average-level Paladins home with him. Xylas also realized that Kenfort emphasized more on the utilization of elements and the cultivation of nature's powers. Excitement coursed through Xylas' veins when he asked, “Father, does that mean it would be advantageous to devour the power contained in the elements?” Wade replied, “That's right. Apart from that, there's an abundance of spiritual energy and elemental energy in Kenfort. If you can devour those energies for your own use, you'll definitely earn a place in the Void Sect.” Xylas was overjoyed to hear that. “That's great!” He then told his father about his cultivation technique. Wade was stunned for a moment before he replied, “I didn't expect you to have encountered such a thing. If that Gloria is strong enough, I don't mind considering joining forces with her.” He then added, “Let's just wait until I can make some observations of my own before we make a decision.” Xylas thought his father was worrying too much. Gloria's a capable woman. I'm sure we can turn the tide of the battle in our favor if we join forces with her. After that, the father and son duo chatted for a while longer before ending the call. Much like Gloria, the yearning Xylas felt for Kenfort intensified. He decided that if he could live through the incoming battle, he would go to Kenfort with his father. Who knows? I might be able to make a name for myself with the extreme devouring technique. Just that thought alone was enough to get Xylas excited. Meanwhile, back in the base, Phoenix and the others were able to find some clues after conducting a thorough investigation. They found out that Sonja and the two others who were with her actually went missing near the base. Not to mention the person guarding the perimeter of the base that day was Floyd. In addition, Eusof was also taken away under Floyd's nose not too long ago. “I'm sure Floyd has something to do with this. In order to prevent anyone from finding out, he must have switched out some of the personnel.” “Besides, I've heard people say that Floyd and Sonja got into a heated verbal conflict before and were on the verge of starting a physical fight.” “They were probably arguing about something related to Gloria.” The group gave their point of view. It was obvious they were all suspecting Floyd. Kirin said coldly, “We need to confront him about this. We'll do everything it takes to force the truth out of him.” With that, Phoenix and the others joined up with Bruno to look for Floyd. Before long, they found him cultivating in the training field of the base. When Floyd saw a group of angry people heading his way, he frowned. He could tell that these people were not looking for him to have a friendly chat. Swish! The group soon surrounded Floyd. “Floyd, have you been in contact with Gloria lately?” “Or perhaps, did you meet with her?” “Floyd, when can you stop being her pawn?” “When will you see her true colors and accept that Gloria is the head of the Glorian Order?” The tone that Phoenix and the others were using when they talked to him was solemn. It was as if they were interrogating him instead of asking him questions. Floyd's expression turned grim, and his eyes flashed coldly. He roared, “Are you all done? Must you force my hand?” He was a hairbreadth away from blowing his top. Bruno said solemnly, “Floyd, you really are hopeless.”