Demon Palace

The Three Ghost Servants, Hastings Divine Branch's Steve, and the old man in luxurious clothes from Longbarton Divine Branch, had all separated and occupied a side. They encircled Algernon Divine Branch's Batter in the middle, and they all built their power as they got ready for action. They emitted intense Energy Ripples, and giant waves arose in the Moon Lake. The lake had just calmed down, yet it became raging again.

The three great factions assembled together to teach the arrogant and aggressive Algernon Divine Branch a lesson. A great battle would shortly occur.

"Steve, we want just half of the Moon Soul Stone. That isn't too excessive." Battier was clad in black heavy armor. He was encircled by the crowd, yet he still seemed fearless. His expression was ice-cold, and he paused for a moment before he said, "Even if you join hands, you still won't be a match for our Algernon Divine Branch. So if you don't want to die, then retreat as soon as possible."