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Upon hearing the scream, everyone was stunned to realize that the one who screamed was not
Gilmore, but Haruki
Indeed, it was Haruki who screamed in pain.
His face was twisted with agony, and the w of his right hand that had struck Gilmore’s chest was
now broken and bleeding profusely.
Everyone was in disbelief. The w of Haruki that struck Gilmore’s chest had broken its fingers.
This was beyond belief.
Tatsuya’s eyes were wide open, unable to believe the scene unfolding before him.
How could this be possible?
Haruki was an elite top–tier martialist, even stronger than Tatsuya himself.
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Not to mention Gilmore, even a steel te would be scratched by his ws.
That now, as his ws struck Gilmore’s chest, not only did they fail to pierce through, but they
shattered, blood gushing out.
Staring at Gilmore in utter disbelief, Haruki wondered if some divine protection was at y.
Or perhaps, was Gilmore wearing an imprable chainmail?
As Haruki reeled from the shock, Gilmore made his move. His palm struck like lightning, hitting
Haruki right in the mana
A scream of agony followed, and Haruki was sent flying like a kite severed from its string
With a thunderous crash, Harukinded heavily in front of Tatsuya, blood spewing from his mouth
before he passed out cold
The sight turned Tatsuya pale as death-
He retreated unconsciously, horror–stricken eyes lixed on Gilmore.
Even the thirty warriors of the Suarez family standing behind him couldn’t hide the dread in their
eyes.
“It’s your turn, Tatsuya,” Gilmore’s voice dropped like a guillotine, his eyes locked onto Tatsuya’s
face,
Tatsuya knew he stood no chance against Gilmore.
He’d witnessed ruki’s fate, and death seemed certain
Swiftly. Tatsuya positioned himself behind the thirty warriors, barking orders, “Attack together, kill
him!”
Despite their fear of Gilmore, Tatsuya’smand left them with no choice.
And so, all the warriors drew the swords from their backs
Swish swish.
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They all clutched their swords tightly, the glint of the des cold and threatening.
Then, they shouted in unison, “Kill!”
Thirty warriors, like a whirlwind, swiftly charged towards Gilmore.
Gilmore, not waiting for them to approach, moved like lightning, already amidst them.
Swords shed and winds howled.
Gilmore moved like a phantom, swish swish swish, appearing and disappearing among them.
Wherever he passed, the Suarez family’s warriors were sent flying, and screams echoed.
In just a few breaths‘ time, all thirty of the Suarez family’s warriors were knocked down onto the
courtyard.
Thud thud thud thud…
Thirty warriors created crater after crater as they hit the ground. The sight was astonishing.
None among the thirty could manage to get up, all groaning in pain.
Everyone was stunned!
They all expected that Gilmore could defeat these warriors.
But they didn’t expect that he would take them down so quickly!
They could tell that these warriors were not weak. They were all intermediate or elite internal force
martialists.
They were the elite force of Star Gate and de Gate.
Yet, against Gilmore, they crumbled like a house of cards!
Victor and Juline witnessed the Star Gate master’s action for the first time. They were shocked by
Gilmore’s strength.
Unbelievable strength of the Star Gate master!
He thrashed Kazuki, an intermediate top–tier martialist!
Defeated elite top–tier martialist Haruki!
And swept away all of the Suarez family’s warriors!
Such astonishing strength reminded them of one person–Gilmore.
Only Gilmore’s strength could rival this Star Gate master.
But Victor and Juline didn’t realize that ck Eagle Master was Gilmore, and Gilmore was the ck
Eagle Master.
Seeing how effortlessly Gilmore defeated all the Suarez family’s warriors, Tatsuya’s face turned
from pale to green!
The first thing that came to his mind was to flee!
Tatsuya immediately harnessed his internal mana and leapt from the courtyard like a hawk, trying to
escape from Star Gate.
However, just as he leapt a few yards, suddenly he felt a palm, without warning, like a ghostly hand,
sping his neck, squeezing tightly.
An astonishing force surged through, leaving Tatsuya numb, losing sensation in his limbs.
Then. Tatsuya was smashed towards the ground.
Rang!
Tatsuya face–nted into the ground, having a close encounter with the ground.
His face smashed onto the ground, nose crushed, teeth shattered, and he fainted from the
excruciating pain.
The battle ended thus.
Gilmore descended from the sky, dusting off his clothes. His demeanor was calm, showing no signs
of the intense battle.
It seemed more like he had just done a little warm–up exercise.
It took a while for Star Gate and de Gate members to recover from their astonishment, and then
they all erupted in cheers of victory!
“ck Eagle Master won!”
“The Atitan devils arepletely defeated!”
“Our Eldoria’s warriors are not afflicted by Martial Sickness!”
Everyone was immersed in the joy of victory.
The injured Tiger, Victor, Phoenix, Steve and others, also had smiles on their faces.
They finally won!
In their hearts, ck Eagle Master suddenly became a towering, magnificent figure.
At this moment, Gilmore approached the injured Tiger, Victor, Phoenix and Steve, supported by
others, and said, “You are all injured. Head to the grand hall. I’ll tend to your wounds.”
Although Victor and others felt the pain from their injuries, they didn’t care much due to Gilmore’s
victory. They said to Gilmore, “We’re fine.”
However, Gilmore had those supporting them, escort them to the grand hall.
At this time, Julian emerged from Star Gate’s martialists, asking Gilmore, “Master, how should we
deal with these Atitans?”
Gilmore nced at the unconscious Tatsuya, Haruki, Kazuki, and the groaning warriors on the
ground.
“Take them all down the mountain, don’t obstruct our Star Gate, and disable their martial arts.”
Gilmore said.
Julian immediately responded, “Yes, Master.”
Then, led by Julian, nearly a hundred Star Gate martialists carried the unconscious and injured
Tatsuya, and the warriors.
away from Star Gate..
Meanwhile, apanied by his men. Gilmore entered the grand hall and began tending to the
wounds of the injured Victor, Tiger, Phoenix, Steve and others.
An hourter, in the grand hall, Victor and others, now seated with legs crossed, opened their eyes,
a glow in their eyes, and their pallid faces regained color.
And Gilmore, who sat among them, channeling anima to heal their wounds, stood up, a look of relief
on his face. He thought, “Finally, with my own anima, he healed all their wounds.