Chapter 501


    Chapter 501 Legendary Warrior The moment Mnie waved her hand, a car pulled up right away. A


    few men got out and ushered her into the car. Meanwhile, Donald continued standing still under the


    streetlight and staring into the distance, looking like a statue. After some time, he said calmly, “Since


    you’re already here, then don’t leave.” Amidst the darkness, a few men in golden armor walked out with


    long spears in their hands.


    They were covered from head to toe; only their eyes were revealed. All of them were blue-eyed. One


    could tell they were foreigners at a nce. “Wow. The Irving family is incredible for them to be rearing a


    pack of loyal dogs from another country,” Donald said sarcastically. As he looked around, he realized


    there were eight Septet Ste Warriors, all of which were mercenaries and had about a power level of


    seven hundred thousand. My mother’s family is finally making a move on me. “It’s my honor to meet all


    of you. May I know who sent you?” asked Donald. No one spoke. Instead, the eight men opened up a


    path, and ady stepped out.


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    The corners of her eyes were unusually sharp, and her eyes were blue, just like the others. Her face


    was covered with a veil, and one of her arms was covered in tattoos. “Careful. She’s the foreign Novem


    Ste Warrior, Poison Spider.” A deep voice came from behind Donald. Novem Ste Warriors were


    literally like treasures of the world. No one could employ them unless it was the government. However,


    Poison Spider was an exception because she liked Braxton. Braxton was known as the most


    handsome man in the capital. The fact that he could make a Novem Ste Warrior fall for him proved


    how attractive he was. Donald knew who the neer was without having to turn around.


    It was the warrior of the Collins family, Nathan. “Be grateful. Braxton told me to castrate you instead of


    killing you,” said thedy with the veil calmly. Her voice did not sound young at all. She sounded like


    she was at least forty years old. “Well, what better time for you guys to show up? I was just in the mood


    to kill some people.” Donald lowered his eyes and smirked. Anyone who knew Donald well would know


    that Donald’s murderous intent was the strongest at that time. “Tell me. Wouldn’t it be cool if I cut off


    your heads and delivered them to the Irving residence?” Donald raised his head to let his opponents


    get a clear view of his face. Right then, the Novem Ste Warrior felt as if the haziness in Donald’s


    eyes was clearing up.


    A sh of light flickered across his eyes, and it was as if his piercing gaze could split the vastnd


    open. “No. You can’t do this. She’s a Novem Ste Warrior from Anndur. If she dies in Yorknd,


    her government will definitely take action,” Nathan urged, sounding anxious. “I’ll kill anyone who dares


    to stop me. And that includes you.” Donald suddenly turned around and stared daggers at Nathan.


    Nathan’s heart skipped a beat. “A-A legendary warrior of the Mythical Realm!” Donald’s imposing


    presence was the mythical presence of someone who would only appear once every five hundred


    years. “This is bad. Retreat! He’s a legendary warrior of the Mythical Realm!” The veileddy widened


    her eyes as a wave of emotions stirred in her heart. There was no mistaking that aura, for she had


    seen someone like that in Antis before. However, that mythical being was already two hundred years


    old, so he could not attack easily anymore. Looking like a real dragon that had been reborn, Donald


    pounced toward a golden-armored warrior and threw a fist at thetter’s chest. The warrior screamed


    in agony and flew about a hundred meters into the air upon impact. Immediately after that, he exploded


    into white dust. The veileddy immediately stepped backward. Nheless, Donald’s murderous


    intent grew, and he swung his fist again. His fist lit up the sky, making the veileddy feel as if she was


    looking at the sun.


    A series of horrifying screams rang in the air as a beam of light that was as thick as a person’s arm


    pierced through the chests of the seven remaining golden-armored warriors. All of them disintegrated


    on the spot. “A devil! You’re a devil!” yelled the veileddy, yet she did not run. That was because she


    knew she had no way out. Once a legendary warrior targeted a person, there was nowhere they could


    run to. The legendary warrior would find a way to kill his targets, no matter where they were.