The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 2568

He had never seen this small blue seal before, but the moment he saw it, Carson Flores knew its name.

"The Sea God’s Seal!"

Carson’s voice could not conceal the shock within his heart: "You are not Immortal Hareth, you are Sea God Malvern Howell!"

Quelorn Stormwind smiled slightly: "No, I am Immortal Hareth, but I am also the Sea God, the Sea God has always had a mysterious identity, who would know it was Immortal Hareth?"

Carson’s emotions surged, he finally understood why Ezra Roth and others could accurately intercept him.

Sea God Malvern Howell had countless followers in the Sea God Sect, even though he was defeated, and the Sea God Sect was taken by Halvyr Briggs and cleansed, human hearts can’t be completely clear.

What he had done was probably already watched by those with intentions, various pieces of information gathered together to deduce the truth, and when he visited Lorvian Randall, he was already being watched, that’s why after leaving, Ezra Roth accurately intercepted him.

Careless indeed.

Actually, Carson couldn’t be blamed, he did everything extremely secretly, with the identity of disciples of the Dragon Mountain Sect, originally there was no need to hide.

Who knew all of this was known by Sea God Malvern Howell, who knew he would personally come to deal with a small figure like him?

Carson quickly calmed his emotions and asked: "Then should I call you Sect Leader Stormwind, or Sect Hierarch Howell?"

Quelorn Stormwind replied: "Quelorn Stormwind is my real name, Malvern Howell is my alias, but both are me."

Carson nodded: "Since your identity and ours have been exposed, it seems you don’t intend to let us live, right?"

Quelorn Stormwind laughed heartily: "With all the things you have done, now that I know them, do you think you can still live, it’s just a matter of how you die."

"Is there a difference?"

In this situation, Carson instead calmed down: "I’m not that powerful either, if you want to kill me, there’s no need to go to such lengths, why not just do it outside?"

Quelorn Stormwind chuckled: "As the disciple of Floating Cloud, you must have various magical treasures for escaping, even if killing you might alert Floating Cloud. But here, with so many prohibitions, whether you summon reinforcements or other methods, they’ll be ineffective."

"Since I dare to reveal my identity, I naturally need to ensure everything is foolproof. Rest assured, you won’t die in vain; you will die by the right hand, and your master will certainly know about it."

Carson instantly understood: "You plan to frame someone else, to make my master and the Sea God Sect go to war?"

Quelorn Stormwind smiled slightly: "Indeed, that’s the plan. But of course, I can’t be certain of the outcome, after all, human hearts are unpredictable. In your master’s heart, your status, whether he is willing to rage for you after your death, I cannot foresee."

"Regardless, I have nothing to lose, do I, both venting my anger and getting to watch a show, it’s win-win for me."

Carson looked around: "I can’t summon reinforcements?"

Quelorn Stormwind smiled slightly: "You may try."

Carson stared at Quelorn Stormwind with a look of surprise: "You’re letting me try?"

Quelorn Stormwind appeared relaxed: "Yes, try all you want, since you’re about to die, I’m merciful enough to let you die knowingly, shouldn’t you thank me?"

Carson said seriously: "Even though I should be destined to die, until it’s over, who would willingly accept it?"

Quelorn Stormwind gestured invitingly, standing leisurely at the doorway, like a hunter watching prey’s final struggle.

Carson shook his hand and summoned the Ethereal Pagoda, while also taking out the token given by his master, infusing spiritual power.

A golden light instantly illuminated the token, projecting a beam of golden light into the sky.

Just when hope suddenly emerged in Carson’s heart, the intense golden light inexplicably lost its direction, pausing in the sky like a lost child, gradually dimming.

Carson’s heart sank completely.

Carson tried again, the result was the same.

Carson’s face fell, as he took out the token given by The Wither-Bloom Sage, infusing spiritual power.

Light soared into the sky, then paused, dimming.

The result was identical.

Quelorn Stormwind stood at the doorway, smiling and watching, never interfering, apparently having absolute confidence.

Carson then picked up the token given by Cyrion Pathist, spiritual power surged, but this time, the spiritual power did not madly inject into Cyrion’s token but flowed into the tattoo-like pattern on the back of his right hand.

The pattern suddenly burst forth with golden light, a beam of golden light shot from the pattern, instantly tearing the night sky before Carson.