Chương 2069: Success is Near

Hearing Braydon Neal's words, a smile spread across Scipio Langdon's face.

"It's good that you can consider the big picture."

After saying this, Scipio took out a piece of paper, traced something on it with his fingers, and finally pressed it onto the Golden Sacred Bell.

In a deep voice, Scipio handed the Golden Sacred Bell to Benaiah Strunk.

"Senior Benaiah, you're likely the strongest among us. Please throw this golden bell to Fedele Licata."

Benaiah, who was still bickering with Elder Juntenen, turned and noticed the Golden Sacred Bell in Scipio's hand. His eyes lit up in understanding.

"This is a tenth-level eon artifact! My disciple, are you really going to block it with just this?"

Benaiah glanced at Braydon, who nodded firmly.

"Alright, alright. Do as you like," Benaiah replied with a helpless shake of his head.

"I have 'very fast,' 'super fast,' and 'super-duper fast' here. Which one do you want?"