The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4501

Jared, in a state of confusion, asked Denzel, “Prince Denzel, why would Abbot Inmensas go to such lengths for you?”

After all, these people from the celestial realm were incredibly arrogant, showing no respect for the cultivators from Ethereal Realm.

“I'm not quite sure myself. I happened upon Abbot Inmensas by chance one day. He told me that I possessed a divine root and was a founder's reincarnation, and since then, he's always been by my side,” Denzel answered truthfully.

Upon hearing that, Jared was momentarily speechless. Founder's reincarnation? Could such a thing really exist? Is this some kind of deceitful trick?

Vermilion Demon Lord said to Jared, “Brat, you don't understand. In places of their belief, the ancient elders must reincarnate and cultivate their spirituality. Each reincarnation is a practice that spans a thousand years, and this cycle of reincarnation and cultivation isn't bound by the constraints of the world. Within the myriad worlds of this cosmic galaxy, they could be randomly reincarnated in any one of them. That's why the followers of their belief would search throughout the vast universe for the founder's reincarnation. Every time they find it, they'll fiercely protect it until the reincarnated body regains the memories of its past life...”

Upon hearing that, Jared couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine. Their belief is indeed exhausting! No wonder Abbot Inmensas, despite being on the verge of death, didn't flee. He's even burning his blood essence now, desperately resisting!

Decanus looked at Inmensas, a smirk appearing on his face. Without hesitation, he swung a harsh slap toward Inmensas' head.

Inmensas remained motionless, his hands clasped together, as unyielding as a mountain.

Slap!

With a resounding slap, a harsh blow was delivered onto Inmensas' head. His body quivered intensely, and countless rays of holy light were sent rippling throughout his body.

Inmensas was harshly slapped by Decanus.

Though Inmensas managed to endure it, the sight was somewhat awkward to behold.

It was as awkward as watching a teenager slap an elderly man. No matter how one looked at it, it just didn't sit right.

Inmensas' face flushed crimson, but he remained completely still.

Decanus merely chuckled lightly. “How amusing...”

Slap!

Another slap came down, this time landing on the bald head of Inmensas.

However, he couldn't. He couldn't let go of the pent-up frustration within him at that moment. Thus, he had no choice but to bear with it.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Decanus repeatedly struck toward Inmensas' bald head.

Every time Inmensas was struck, he couldn't help but step back. With each step, a wave of radiant energy, akin to holy light, would ripple out from within him.

When he had been slapped more than a dozen times, Inmensas' head began to bleed, and the holy light around him started to dim!

“Baldy, you've only taken a dozen or so hits, and you're already unable to handle it?” Decanus mockingly said to Inmensas.

The golden light around Inmensas dissipated, his head oozing with fresh blood. He glared fiercely at Decanus standing before him and berated, “Brat, if my strength hadn't drastically diminished after being trapped for thousands of years, I would've skinned you alive and torn you apart!”

Since Inmensas couldn't win the fight, he hurled some insults to get some satisfaction.