Chapter 1395 Getting Help


    They did not know how powerful Jared was, so it would be risky for Edgar to pit himself against Jared.


    “This, of course, I understand. All participants go to the Trial with the mental preparation that they might


    get injured or even face death,” Mr. Sanders said nonchntly.


    Ryker could not find any more excuse to reject Mr. Sanders’ request, so he nodded and replied, “In that


    case, Jared is wee to participate. However, should anything untoward happen to him, I hope you


    will not fault the Deragons, Mr. Sanders.”


    “Don’t worry about that!” Mr. Sanders promised. Then he threw the document back to Ryker. “Your


    application is approved.”


    With that, he waved Ryker off. Ryker retreated and left.


    After he left the premise of the Department of Justice, a worried look appeared on Ryker’s face. With


    the unexpected inclusion of Jared as a participant in the Trial, he had to relook into his ns and make


    sure nothing would get out of hand.


    After sailing for two days, Zion finally arrived at the fascinating Encanta Ind in the Southern Sea.


    Encanta Ind had only tens of thousands of inhabitants, but every one of them was a powerful fighter.


    Rumors had it that even the weakest among the residents on that ind was a Grandmaster!


    Encanta Ind was located far from othernd masses and was right in the middle of the vast ocean.


    As such, the spiritual energy on the ind was more vibrantpared to other ces.


    Gradually, it attracted more and more energy cultivators, and as the words spread, it became known as


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    Most people imagined life on Encanta Ind would be perfect and heavenly, but people in the know


    knew it wasn’t so. The residents of the ind were not immortals with superpowers, and they lived just


    like normal people there.


    Encanta Ind was ruled by Diego Duncan, who was effectively the king of the ind. Everything on


    the ind was under his control.


    Diego and Zion were old acquaintances. As such, when Zion found out Jared was an energy cultivator,


    he immediately thought of Diego.


    Zion knew that many energy cultivators could not adapt to life in a society whereby spiritual energy was


    scarce. Many such energy cultivators could not make much progress in such an unfriendly


    environment.


    Jared, who defied the norm and suddenly made miraculous progress within a short few months, must


    have possessed something special. Zion was hoping to make use of this fact to entice Diego, so he


    would agree to help him deal with Jared.


    “Who are you?” Two guards stopped Zion as he approached the pce grounds.


    Zion was exhausted after a tiring two-day journey. Without an arm and looking haggard from


    exhaustion, he looked like a beggar.


    “I’m here to see Diego. Do you mind informing him?” he requested politely.


    One of the guards scrutinized Zion, then yelled harshly, “How dare you? The nerve of a beggar like you


    to call King Duncan by his name!”


    “You must be mistaken, my friend. I’m not a beggar. I’m your King Duncan’s friend, and I’vee


    specially to visit him,” Zion said patiently and humbly.


    The usually high and mighty President Zeigler of Warriors Alliance could only behave deferentially in


    the face of the two guards.


    That guard threw him another nce before saying coldly, “Come with me.”


    Zion followed the guard and walked through the pce grounds. When they reached a stone wall, the


    guard activated a secret switch, and a door opened up on the wall.


    Beyond the wall, it was a beautiful and scenic ce, filled with cheery sounds of chirping birds and the


    sweet scents of beautiful flowers.


    Zion was impressed by what he saw, and he was secretly envious of Diego’s seeminglyfortable life


    on that faraway ind.


    Soon, the guard led him to a ce full of spiritual energy and reported, “King Duncan, a friend of yours


    is here to visit you.”


    “Must be Zion! Let him in!” A loud and powerful voice boomed from a distance.


    Upon hearing that, Zion immediately marched in. “You have such a heavenly ce here, Diego!”


    “Oh, this is nothing! How can Ipare with the president of Warriors Alliance? In Jadeborough, all the


    sects and families have to bow to you, my friend,” Diego said, smilingly returning thepliment.


    Upon taking a good look at Zion, he frowned and asked, “What happened to you, Zion?”