Chapter 103
Chapter 103
Gerald narrowed his eyes. His murderous intent grew stronger.
"I told you to wear the shackles and head to the Wyatt family to apologize. Are you deaf?"
Dustin turned around and stared at Gerald indifferently.
The indifference in his eyes made it seem as if he was looking at a corpse.
Gerald did not seem to have noticed it. He was angry at being ignored. He sounded very intimidating as he said, "Either you wear the shackles and apologize to Lord Barbenheim, in which case you will die, but your family will be spared, or I will go back with your head, and your family dies too!"
Dustin just looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot)
He was just a ninth grade fighter. Did he think he was this powerful?
Dustin ignored him and turned to leave.
"Die
Gerald's rage erupted. He shot forward to kill Dustin.
Dustin heard the whoosh of the wind, but he did not turn around.
Gerald felt even more furious at being ignored this way. He aimed for Dustin's head and threw a punch.
Suddenly, the wind stilled.
Gerald was shocked.
Someone had grabbed his fist. He could not move no matter how hard he tried.
The person was dressed in black, but every inch of his skin was covered, and Gerald could not see his face. Gerald was astonished.
This person was just one among the group who listened to Dustin's orders. He was able to block his attack?! "Who are you?" Gerald asked
"I'm My Liege's servant," he said coolly.
"Ah!" Gerald cried
"Ah!"
As the person spoke, he broke Gerald's hand, and his bone pierced through the skin.
It was at this moment that Gerald realized just how strong this person was.
He was a ninth grade fighter, the pinnacle of all fighters!
Elites like these were rarely seen, and all of them were famous.
As long as a sovereign grade fighter did not appear in front of them, ninth grade fighters stood supreme. Gerald was terrified.
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Aside from this fighter, Dustin had several others who were dressed similarly.
Were they all ninth grade fighters as well?
Such a lineup of guards was astonishing!
Who exactly was Dustin?
Gerald wanted to run, but he could not break free no matter how he struggled. Finally, an overwhelmed him
He gritted his teeth and twisted his body. His arm was broken clean off, and he broke free.
The ruthlessness made Ronald gasp in amazement.
Gerald had only one thought in mind: flee.
But he froze where he stood and could not move.
A hand had shot through his chest, and he felt himself die.
With a face full of terror, Gerald fell.
"Deal with this too," said the guard to Ronald.
"U-Understood!"
Ronald finally recovered from his shock and nodded vigorously.
He knew he had to pick a side and decide who he would serve
On one side was Lord Barbenheim who ruled over Grayvale openly, and on the other was the King of Hades who ruled over the underground.
Ronald did not dare to assume who was stronger among the two.
Based on how the King of Hades was surrounded by mysterious guards who were all sovereign grade fighters, Ronald leaned more toward serving the King of Hades. "Honora is about to descend into chaos...Ronald sighed
At that moment, the Wyatt family villa was brightly lit
The Wyatt sisters stood at the entrance with the servants and waited humbly.
Ceremonial guards approached in the dark. It was not a grand lineup. They kept things low profile and did not cause commotion.
Even so, the Wyatt family did not dare be bad hosts to them. All of them waited nervously.
Lord Barbenheim had arrived.