Chapter 2811

At the barbaric's holy mountain at Northsea, the grand priest Jaxon sensed a terrifying aura rising from the border. His expression then changed dramatically. "This aura... Did a half-immortal's life just come to an end?" Having located the direction from where the shockwave came, he tore the void open and disappeared into the rift. Only a half-immortal monster would be able to produce such a terrifying battle scene. Jaxon later soon sensed Adrian's aura emanating from it. As an ally of Grandiuno Sacred Land, he felt obliged to lend a hand to them. As soon as he stood up, however, he saw that black clouds had formed across sky above his head. The world seemed to plunge into sadness, and a blood rain began to drip down. "The world… it's weeping!" Jaxon's heart sank to rock bottom when he saw that. The world wept only when a half-immortal perished. Countless possibilities flashed through Jaxon's mind and he became extremely uneasy. After standing there for a few moments, he gritted hi