Chapter 2102
---- Chapter 2102 A massive surge of black energy burst out like boiling water. Henry and Grace were both struck
midair, coughing blood. Their eyes widened in utter shock. Alistair was far too powerful. With sheer force alone,
he had driven them back. In truth, anyone who dared to lay a hand on Shiloh had no choice but to back off
"When | strike, no one leaves alive. Whoever dares to move, | will kill!" Alistair declared coldly.
Holding Shiloh with one hand while massive black energy swirled around his other hand, Alistai's presence was
awe- inspiring, stunning all the martial artists into momentary suffocation. Yet Andrew's calm, mocking voice
rang out once more. "To claim the saintess is to claim immortality. A few small casualties mean nothing. Now go!
Take down that old bastard! Numbers win battles, so bury him!" At once, the crowd that had fallen silent grew
restless again, their bloodlust reigniting. Alistair was indeed formidable, but the promise of eternal life
outweighed everything else.
Bloodshot eyes flared once more, ---- and weapons gleamed under the lights as hundreds of blades and spears
ccrashing toward Alistair. At the stime, more than a dozen martial kings surged with energy,
unleashing their power in unison. It was like a flood crashing down, and entire rows of buildings in the McDaniel
family estate collapsed under the onslaught. The sight of hundreds of martial artists encircling Alistair was both
brutal and spectacular. Everywhere their strikes landed, destruction followed. Henry and Grace locked eyes.
Their fear had nearly crushed them before, but now the temptation of the saintess burned their courage back to
life. They both knew Alistair was not to be trifled with. Yet, the lure of the Greene family's saintess was enough to
drive anyone mad. They clenched their teeth and charged in once more. Henny's fists blasted out twin gusts of
force, while Grace swung her cane with a deadly gale, aiming straight for Alistair's head.
Another earth-shaking explosion tore through the battlefield, dozens more martial artists falling dead or crippled
Alistair's fury boiled over as he roared, "Get out of my way! Anyone who dares step forward will be killed!" ---- By
now, the mob was fully blood-crazed. His threats carried no weight. In fact, they only inflamed the outrage of the
martial world even more. "Kill this old bastard! Everyone together!" "That's right! Forget the saintess for now!
Take down this foreign relic first, then we'll decide what to do with the saintess afterward!" "He has slaughtered
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He must pay with his life today!" The assault grew even more frenzied, waves of killing intent crashing against
Alistair. Dozens of martial kings struck with murderous hate, and the battlefield becnothing short of epic.
Dorian had been fighting alongside Alistair, but he was the first to buckle. Ten strikes landed against him in quick
succession, blasting blood from his mouth and dimming the light in his eyes. He was hurled from the center of
the battlefield, cast aside in defeat. From that moment on, Alistair alone held the center.
The endless tide of black energy at
his command screamed through the
air with a piercing whistle, cutting
down anyone in -— his path. He killed
without hesitation, mo ing-deym
enemies as thodgh th were grass.
vet, the more he slaughtered, the
harder the others threw themselves
at him. The martial world never
lacked for bloodlust. Once men's
eyes turned red, the battle could only
end one way: kill, or be killed. On the
sidelines, Eric trembled, his throat
bobbing nervously. His eyes shifted
to Andrew, filled with shock,
admiration, fear, and utter confusion
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In short, the scene was as
astonishing as it was terrifying.
Andrew ignored him. He quickly
shoved one pill after another into his
mouth, and as the QL ip iis Core
surged Kack 10) fite, is killing intent
sharpened once more. Andrew
sneered. "Your Eminence, you may be
strong, but you forget that this is
Holtrien. You outsiders have only one
fate: death." Hearing Andrew's taunt,
Alistair, trapped in the center of the
storm, let out a furious roar. "Andrew,
you wretched brat! | will make you
pay dearly for what you've done
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