Chapter 1235

"We were unstoppable back in those days!"

A skinny old man with a slightly sharp face appeared just then.

"Pat?" Crowley felt a shock.

It was Pat Bond, the Poisonous Bat.

"And me!" Van Lloyd, the Underworld Lord, said.

As those people showed up, Crowley's face darkened. Those four were once known as the Four Holy Envoys, and each of them was terrifyingly powerful. They were second only to the Holy Master. Their strength was not just on par with the masters of the five major branch clans—it was even stronger.

He never expected all three of them to show up, and from the looks of it, they had all grown even more powerful, reaching the peak-stage Grandmaster. That meant that the Heartless Master, Tomas, was the Holy Master.

The Santosh sisters turned pale.

'It's over. They're doomed. Even with Anna, Crowley, and Henry at peak stage, they only have three Grandmasters. We can't possibly fight against this group? And Henry's not even here. Even if we can defeat the three Holy Envoys,