“Don’t you dare! Whoever attacks them will die!” Azalea immediately rushed in front of Abigail. With two swords in her hands, she exuded a strong murderous intent.
“Ronald is lying to you! My father wasn’t led astray! He didn’t do anything evil!” Abigail continued to exin upon seeing the martial artists closing in on them.
“My dad has risked his life to save you. You wouldn’t have survived if he hadn’t absorbed all theckfogintohisbody.
“Evenifyouaren’tgratefulforthat,youshouldn’tturnonthepersonwhohelpedyou.Wakeup!Ronaldisthebiggestviin!”shecried,tryinghardtoprovetheirinnocence.
However,whatevershesaiddidn’tseemtoaffectthemartirtistsinanyway.
“Don’tyouunderstand,Abigail?Theyonlycareabouttheirownbenefit.Thetruthdoesn’tmattertothematall!They’rejustabunchofhypocrites!Quick,leavewithSirRobinsonfirst!I’llcoverforyou!”Azaleasaid,chargingforwardwithhertwodes.
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Shewasfarfrombeingvirtuous,butshewasn’tungrateful.
“You’recourtingdeath!”Theodoresnortedandthrusthispalmin herdirection.
Azaleawassentflyingseveralfeetaway.Shewasnomatchforhimatall.
Rightthen,Michaelletoutafaintsighasheslowlystoodup.Atthesametime,awaveofvitalitywasgraduallysurgingwithinhisbody.Thecolorwasslowlyreturningtohisface.
Soon,afierceenergyroseinsidehim–hewasburning hislifeessence!
“Dad?”Abigailwasstunned,wonderinghowherfatherbecameenergeticallofasudden.Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.
Hewasliterallyinthejawsofdeathearlier.
“What’sgoingon?Wasn’tMichaelseriouslyinjured?Howcanhestillstandup?”
“Damn!Dowestittack?”
Thecrowdwasterrified.Theystoppedapproachingatonceandexchangednceswithone
another.Theydidn’texpectMichaeltostillhavethestrengthtofight.
“Whatareyouafraidof?Michaelisalreadyonhistlegs.Hewon’tbeabletoholdonforlong.
Comeon!”
“Exactly!Let’skillhimtopreventfuturetroubles!”
Althoughthatwaswhat theysaid,noneofthemhadthegutstostepforward.Afterall,theywere
wewareofhowpowerfulMichaelwas.
Hecouldeasilytaketheirliveswithasimplemove.
“SirCrane, areyoureallynotshowingusanymercy?”Michaelfrowned.
!
“You’vebeenledastrayandwillbringharmtoothersinthefuture.It’simpossibleforyoutoleavethis cealivetoday!”Theodoresaid.
“That’sright!It’sourdutytogetridofevil!”Grahamadded.
“SirRobinson,don’tfanydeeperintothepathofdarkness.”Orsonloweredhisheadslightly.
“Youcankillme,butmydaughterisinnocent.Ihopethatyoucanlethergo,”Michaelpleaded.
“Hmph!Whetherornotsheisinnocent,youdon’thaveasay onthat!”Theodoreremarkedharshly.
“Ifthat’sthecase,I’llhavenochoicebuttofightyouwithallmymight.”Michael’sgazewasresolute
“Withallyourmight?Whatmakesyouthinkyoucanfightuswhenyou’realready atdeath’sdoor?“Theodoresneered.
“Icanstillmove,andI’msureit’senoughtoendyourlives!”AsMichaelspoke,hesuddenlytookadeepbreath.
Thenextsecond,aterrifyingenergybegantopresentitselfintheatmosphere.Agustoffiercewindsweptthroughthearea,scatteringthesandandstones.
Themartirtiststrembledalloverasiftheywerestruckbylightning.Theystruggledtobreathe,feeling likeamountain waspressingdownonthem.