"Chief Jacob Jackson's loyalty, I will certainly convey on his behalf. With this pill, your Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance will surely be able to stop them at the border!"

The envoy Demarco Mount nodded with satisfaction, clasping his fists, saying: "On this journey, there are many alliances. I initially thought I would have to make a trip, but unexpectedly, Chief Jacob Jackson understands righteousness deeply, sparing me the toil of travel. Very well, I shall return to the Wayland Alliance now!"

"Holy Envoy, take care!" Jorvik Jackson looked at the pill in his hand, his eyes gleaming.

He had heard that the Boulevard Caldwell Family had members of the Undead Tribe and was initially quite worried.

But now, it's fine; Demarco Mount actually gave him a pill, making him an immortal.

In such a situation, what is there to hesitate about?

"In this lifetime, I, Jorvik Jackson, never dreamed I would see this day!" He sat on a chair, examining the pill in his hand, full of emotion.

The Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, a peripheral sub-alliance.

Ordinarily, when they went on pilgrimages to Demarco Mount, they could only stand in the last row.

Even during the grand gatherings held by the Wayland Alliance, due to the sheer number of people, he always had to sit in the open area outside the hall.

But today!

In the game between the two Holy Lords of Demarco Mount, Jorvik Jackson had become the focus of contention!

How fortunate!

This is simply the pinnacle of his life!

"Dragon, come in." Jorvik Jackson examined the pill, a look of joy across his brow.

"Father."

A middle-aged man came in, speaking respectfully: "Congratulations, Father! The Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, under your leadership for over a hundred years, has finally reached its peak!"

The leader of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance has the surname Jackson.

The third character is Dragon.

Jorvik Jackson's father was Orvis Jackson, and his son was Marco Jackson.

Among his seventy-three sons, the one he favored most was Marco Jackson.

Marco Jackson was eighty-three years old, looking comparable to a normal thirty-year-old, but with exceptionally high talent, having become a Great Grandmaster five years ago.

Within the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, he had already been recognized as the successor.

"Do you think this pill is really that powerful?" Jorvik Jackson squinted his eyes, evidently a bit hesitant.

"Why don't I test the pill for you, Father?" As soon as Marco Jackson said this, Jorvik Jackson's expression turned unpleasant.

The preciousness of this pill could not be touched by others!

"Since this pill was bestowed upon me by the Wayland Alliance's Holy Envoy at such a crucial moment, it shouldn't be fake."

After speaking, he immediately tossed the pill into his mouth.

A cool sensation instantly spread throughout his body.

Immediately, the blood within him felt as if it were boiling.

Jorvik Jackson felt his body brimming with power!

"Is this... could this be the immortality..." He trembled with excitement!

"Congratulations, Father King!"

Marco Jackson turned around, shouting: "Everyone, come in!"

The important members of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, originally guarding at the door, hurried in, kneeling and chanting in unison: "Congratulations, Hierarch! Eternal life and immortality!"

"Father King, under your leadership, the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance is bound to grow even stronger!" Marco Jackson said joyfully!

Normally speaking, with a father who is immortal, the son would have no way to inherit the position and might bear a grudge.

But the smile on Marco Jackson's face was genuine in Jorvik Jackson's eyes.

Not a bit of false flattery!

"My good son, when Father opens new territories, I will certainly grant you kingship!" Jorvik Jackson laughed heartily and said.

Could this be the feeling of immortality?

"Father King, since you are immortal, why not show everyone to broaden their horizons?"

Marco Jackson's eyes were filled with expectation.

"Indeed, Your Majesty!"

"Hierarch, we've only heard of the Undead Tribe emerging from Boulevard Mountain; we still don't know what the Undead Tribe is truly like."

The martial artists of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance knelt, also a bit curious.

Immortality?

How many people pursue it.

Throughout history, emperors and generals alike have sought eternal life.

But in the end, all turned to dust.

Now their Hierarch has gained an immortal body, how could these sub-alliance members not be curious?

"Haha! The undying are like having knives and spears pass through their bodies without concern! No matter who the opponent is or what tricks they use, even if they chop off my head, I live on!"

Jorvik Jackson, being closest to Boulevard Mountain, had arranged for people to infiltrate the Caldwell Family to learn about the Undead Tribe long ago.

The desire for such a constitution was indescribable.

"Beheading without dying?"

The martial artists were shocked.

"Precisely! Since you all have spoken, Dragon, come and chop off my head!"

After Jorvik Jackson said this, he immediately regretted it.

But a Hierarch shouldn't easily retract his words, lest he lose credibility.

Immortality, he wasn't fully confident.

"Father King! We all know you are immortal, but if a great Hierarch were to be beheaded, it would inevitably be said outside that our Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance is not a nation of etiquette."

Marco Jackson tactfully helped Jorvik Jackson out of the situation.

"Exactly, exactly!" Jorvik Jackson nodded, his eyes full of appreciation.

"How about stabbing the heart." Marco Jackson seemed a bit troubled: "To prove immortality, it seems the only somewhat dignified way."

"Good!"

Jorvik Jackson found a way down the stairs, gladly accepting the compromise.

"Father, I think... forget it." Marco Jackson hesitated for a moment and then changed his mind: "What if..."

"What ifs don't matter! You first test it out." Jorvik Jackson didn't want to lose face.

The men of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance were fierce and loved a fight, hating fussiness.

Moreover, if there was any discomfort, he could stop it in time without much issue.

"My son, you do it!"

Jorvik Jackson drew out a sword and handed it to Marco Jackson.

"Father, I dare not!"

Marco Jackson immediately knelt down, refusing.

"Nonsense, this is an order!" Jorvik Jackson scolded.

The day's events, in front of the alliance's martial artists, already made him feel he lost face.

If Marco Jackson made more excuses, wouldn't it be setting a trap for him?

"I obey!"

Marco Jackson took the sword, and under the stunned gaze of the alliance's martial artists, slowly pierced it into the chest of Jorvik Jackson, whose clothes were unbuttoned!

The sword penetrated three centimeters.

No feeling at all!

Jorvik Jackson was overjoyed, this immortal body was indeed formidable!

If he knew the nerves of the Undead Tribe were several times more sensitive than ordinary people, he might have stopped immediately.

But now.

Jorvik Jackson's body was already numbed by the medicine, unable to feel pain.

"Pierce my heart with one sword!" Jorvik Jackson said solemnly, not forgetting to add: "This is an order!"

"I obey!"

Slash!

Marco Jackson thrust the sword!

Piercing the heart!

"Ah..." Jorvik Jackson began to have difficulty breathing, his head dizzy.

Then, he shut his eyes.

Fell to the ground.

Dead.

"Father!"

"Hierarch!"

The martial artists crowded around!

"The Hierarch... has stopped breathing?"

The people of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance were suddenly dumbfounded.

"With internal strife and external threats, we should quickly have Marco Jackson ascend to stabilize the army's morale!"

As someone voiced this, the martial artists finally snapped back to reality.

Jorvik Jackson didn't even refuse, directly consenting.

"Thank you, Envoy." After leaving, he thanked the Wayland Alliance envoy.

"No worries, our Wayland Alliance also doesn't like indecisive people. Lesser Hierarch, it will be up to you tomorrow." The envoy patted Marco Jackson on the chest, striding away.

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