Mrs. and Mr. Smith

"As expected of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. With just one move, you've analyzed my abilities so thoroughly. It's indeed the most mysterious force within the Three Realms."

Dust Sand softly chanted a Buddhist name.

The robe on his right arm fluttered, countless runes emerged once more.

The one hundred ghosts circled around his arm again.

The next moment, the power of the one hundred ghosts completely penetrated Frederick Cohen's immovable strength.

The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons surrounded the three of them directly. Ethan Smith felt a chilling energy devouring his body.

In this forbidden spot, a pale palm reached out.

Between the palm, a diamond-shaped transparent space floated.

With the appearance of this space, the silhouettes of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons suddenly overlapped.

The Heavenly Maiden Dream Landscape unleashed a violent surge of Divine Power.

At this moment, the Eternal Night Sky of the Holy Nation seemed to light up briefly.

Countless Divine Power lightning instantly illuminated the night sky, followed by this Divine Power gathering in the Heavenly Maiden's palm.

Like an energy cannon, it directly shot towards Dust Sand.

The terrifying power completely destroyed the force of one hundred ghosts, instantly knocking Dust Sand's robe away.

A blinding Golden Light exploded from within his body, his hands held in prayer.

Revealing the full Buddhist scripture on his flesh.

These runes, like dancing symbols, each emitted a formidable force of a nation, countering the vast Holy Nation force of the saintess.

"What a frightening Divine Power, truly befitting the Heavenly Maiden Dreamscape."

Ethan Smith was also witnessing the Heavenly Maiden's full-force attacks for the first time.

"Truly worthy of being born for this Heavenly Maiden, this Divine Power— even with my twenty Holy Nation Hearts exploding simultaneously— would likely fall far short in might!"

Frederick Cohen was also utterly shocked.

"Divine Space!"

During the confrontation of the two parties' power, the Heavenly Maiden's Pinnacle Force erupted completely.

The thirteenth level Pinnacle Force exploded entirely, at this moment, the space seemed like a Rubik's Cube.

Countless chaotic spots appeared, but it seemed that the Heavenly Maiden intentionally avoided it, this chaotic force did not affect Ethan Smith and the other two.

Amongst the terrifying Holy Energy attacks, a River of Time suddenly descended.

The three-dimensional force instantly turned into Four-Dimensional Power.

The powers of past, present, and future stacked together, the entire space seemed to melt in an instant.

This terrifying force flashed by, and Dust Sand was already gone.

The next moment, golden raindrops fell again.

Dust Sand slowly descended from the air, stepping on a Lotus.

The Heavenly Maiden's face looked pale, but it seemed she had anticipated it.

She wasn't too surprised.

"Heavenly Maiden, your strength seems to have weakened a lot."

Dust Sand slightly bowed towards the Heavenly Maiden, as if in respect for the one protecting the Path Profound.

He was also full of respect.

Watching Dreamscape, whose body seemed unstable, Ethan Smith's expression changed greatly.

In the previous great war with Dust Sand, the Heavenly Maiden had already been severely injured.

This time, forcibly using such a powerful force might be an even greater burden on the body.

Ethan Smith stepped forward, standing firmly in front of the Heavenly Maiden.

He wanted to summon the dagger lord again, but at this moment, the dagger seemed to have fallen into a deep slumber, no matter how he summoned, he couldn't manifest it.

"This power doesn't belong to you; I'm afraid you can't use it freely either."

Dust Sand stared at Ethan Smith, smiling lightly as he spoke.

"I didn't expect to meet you again under such circumstances since we parted back then."

Back then, Ethan Smith was still quite naive. He saw that Dust Sand, even against the Demon clan, was unwilling to kill indiscriminately.

At this moment, in a daze, it seemed as if he was wandering in a dream.

Dust Sand shook his head with a bitter smile, his right arm once again exuding terrifying rune power.

Dust Sand's right arm ignited the rune power once again, invoking the power of one hundred ghosts.

But in the next moment, all the power within him vanished.

He slightly raised his face, in his eyes.

Two figures, one old and one young, appeared within.

"Even the outsiders want to tread this karma? I'm afraid it won't be easy to retreat then."

Dust Sand murmured.

In the next moment, he waved his robe, and a fierce wind swept the ground.

When the dust settled, he was no longer visible, disappearing into the horizon, stepping on the golden lotus.

"Let's go, dear grandson."

The old Taoist sighed lightly.

"Grandfather, why don't we kill this hateful guy? He seriously injured Sister Dreamscape!"

The little child beside him said anxiously.

"This time was already the last time. This person is not wrong, meddling in such karma may bring us great tribulation. If I weren't a friend of Morning Frost, I shouldn't have interfered these past two times either."

The old Taoist gently explained.

"Who were those two? Dust Sand seemed to be scared away by them."

Aiden, at this point, could no longer maintain the elegance of an elf, sitting on the ground gasping as if having narrowly survived.

"They should be friends of Morning Frost, probably helping us due to Morning Frost Saint's friendship."

Ethan Smith watched the departing figures of the elder and child and roughly deduced.

This must be the one who demonstrated Mystical Insight earlier, whose insight allowed Ethan Smith to foresee two deadly crises.

It also enabled him to survive in two desperate situations, and this time directly came to their rescue.

The four fell into a long silence; Dust Sand's power was beyond their imagination.

And this person was someone Frederick Cohen and the Heavenly Maiden had to face.

Frederick Cohen's Divine's Might Chases Stars holy body almost perfectly aligned with the Heart of the Holy Nation, and the Heavenly Maiden was born of the Heavenly Clouds of this Path Profound Holy Kingdom.

Dust Sand was the one who aimed to destroy this Holy Kingdom, having already caused the loss of the power corresponding to ten Hearts of the Holy Nation.

Moreover, if he continued the pursuit of subsequent Hearts, Frederick Cohen would certainly be on his kill list.

If not for the old Taoist's final intervention, they might all have been doomed.

Even Frederick Cohen, usually carefree, felt immense pressure for once.

"Ethan, take me back to the little cottage in Ethereal Soaring City, I'm so tired..."

Dreamscape's body trembled slightly, her expression completely different from before.

Ethan Smith sighed, gently picking up Dreamscape.

He realized that the Heavenly Maiden walking outside now might have already reached the end of her strength.

Her alternate personality must have emerged because the external walking Heavenly Maiden only appeared in the little cottage, unless Dreamscape was already in a critical state.

"Is that the case?"

Aiden and Frederick Cohen were both a bit puzzled.

"It's hard to explain; you can think of it as the Heavenly Maiden's alternate personality. I'm afraid her other soul is already severely injured and cannot recover in a short time."

"During the previous battle, the fight recorded by the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets was indeed earth-shattering, and the Pavilion never disclosed the location, yet it turned out to be right here in the Nine Netherworld Cliff."

Aiden suddenly realized.

"So, what do we plan to do now? Ethereal Soaring City is quite far from here, should we just head back?"

Aiden asked again, frowning.