NovelTrueChapter 2107
---- Chapter 2107 "Hah, you're overestimating yourself! Grabbing my whip? You can forget about keeping that
hand!" Leona sneered, but her expression changed in an instant as a sharp cry escaped her lips. Andrew yanked
hard, the force ripping through the weapon. Unprepared, Leona was dragged forward several steps. Humiliated
and enraged, she had to steady herself by sinking her energy deep into her core before regaining balance. Yet,
the moment she caught herself, a violent gust howled toward her. Andrew had already closed the gap, striking
first.
His Inferno Strike blazed straight for her forehead, the attack decisive and lightning-fast. Leona felt her delicate
body swaying, unable to stand steady. Especially with the scorching pressure bearing down on her face, she
could barely breathe. "Ernesto, save me!" At the brink of death, Leona screamed, her eyes wide with terror. She
had never imagined Andrew would be this ruthless or this strong. One slip, and her life would be snuffed out in
his hands. ---- "So young, yet already so ruthlessly vicious. Very well.
Letteach youa lesson." Ernesto was still holding his sword as he snorted coldly. Then, his sword, still in its
sheath, shot out at stunning speed! It struck Andrew's Inferno Strike head-on, steel vibrating violently with the
force. The sword quaked, releasing waves of power that shattered Andrew's attack within moments. Leona
escaped with her life, leaping backward, her face drenched in sweat. She pointed a trembling, hate-filled finger
at Andrew. "You little bastard! I'm going to kill you!" Andrew did not even glance at her, turning instead to face
Ernesto.
This man had managed to block his Inferno Strike with just his sword, and it was not even unsheathed. His
terrifying power might even surpass Alistair's. With a flick of his fingers, Ernesto summoned his sword back into
his hand. He stepped forward gracefully, tilting his head as he looked down on Andrew. "lam Ernesto Griffith of
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMistveil Peak. You've shown enough strength to at least earn the right to know my name." His tone dripped with
arrogance, his words more command than courtesy. "Now, put her down and walk away. Go ---- wherever you
please, but leave her." Andrew smirked.
"Mistveil Peak's sword technique really does live up to its reputation. But if you think that alone is enough to
makesurrender her, you're not worthy." Ernesto narrowed his eyes as they locked onto Andrew. "Do you even
realize what you're saying? I'm already giving you enough face by talking to you. | can have your head with just
one strike." Leona laughed, her voice sharp. "You clueless fool! Ernesto is ranked eighth on the Titan List, tied
with none other than JerThornton of the Southern Martial Union! And you dare defy him?
You or your family are walking
straight into death!" Morgan's voice
was cold. "That's enough. We've held
our tempers out of courtesy, afterng
you fair words qgaiiand again. But
db riot: MNeke that for weakness. If
any one of us truly struck, you would
already be bleeding out where you
stand.” Andrew's smile twisted, his
expression edged with fury. " Damn
hypocrites... Trying to snatch
someone away while talking about
justice. And you dare call it reason?
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Arturo bellowed, his voice booming.
"Step aside, all of you! Letcleanse
this devil once and for all. He's
blinded by darkness, and he must be
slain!" Leona snarled in agreement.
"Arturo, I'll join you! That little thief
must be ground to dust!" The content
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