Chapter 1703
Sole Wolf mocked, “So what if you have three Ultimate ss warriors? Zeke can defeat all of you
single-handedly. Is this the power you speak of?”
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Valdemar shook his head. “Of course not. Comrades, let''s show him what the Ninth Branch is made of!”
“Sure!”
At once, the three Ultimate ss warriors'' shadows parted from their bodies.
Their shadows had the consciousness to take action independently and could even analyze situations.
Most importantly, their shadows could unleash Invincible Wave Energy, too!
It meant that they had a total of six Ultimate ss warriors!
It was a battle of six Ultimate ss warriors against four Ultimate ss warriors.
No wonder they were extremely confident of winning the fight.
“Damn it!” Sole Wolf cursed. “This is strange. I''ve never seen anything like that!”
Right then, Aksel regained his senses after being knocked out cold from the pain ring in his chest.
He immediately hollered, “Kill him! Hurry, take their lives!”
sh!
Another sword flew out and stabbed into the other side of Aksel''s chest.
It was thrown out by Killer Wolf who then dered, “Shut the f*ck up! If you''re capable, get up here and
fight against us!”
Aksel fell silent.
F*ck you. I''m pinned here. There''s no way I can join the fight!
When both sides were about to engage in an intense fight, the red coffin suddenly vibrated furiously
again.
It vibrated at such an intense frequency that water spurt into the air, creating a fountain at least ten
meters tall.
The coffin spun around until it faced Zeke.
Roar!
A furious roar sounded inside the coffin.
It was deafening and magnificent.
Around a dozen of weak warriors'' arteries were severed. They copsed onto the ground with blood
oozing out of their faces and ears.
The red coffin was fuming mad.
Valdemar and the others trembled fearfully as they got down on their knees. “Quasar, please calm
down. We shall rid of them now. They won''t be able to stain the Ninth Branch of Netherworld!”
“Zeke, take action!” they dered.
“Asger Williams!” the coffin suddenly uttered.
Its voice was not very clear though.
Asger Williams seems like someone''s name.
Zeke had no idea who Asger was, but he found it strange that the coffin would address him with this
name.
However, his sixth sense told him that this person was rted to him, for they shared the same
surname.
He immediately inquired, “What did you just say?”
The red coffin answered angrily, “Asger Williams!”
This time, his voice was clear enough. Indeed, the name was Asger Williams.
Zeke prompted, “Who is Asger Williams? Why did you mention his name to me?”
The red coffin retorted, “How are you rted to Asger? Tell me now!”
“I don''t know who Asger is. I''ve never even heard of him,” came Zeke''s reply.
The red coffin hollered, “You''re lying! A liar! I smell that old bugger on you and that young girl! You must
be his descendants!”
Huh? Zeke furrowed his brows in confusion.
After all, his father was Diego, not Asger.
Besides, his father was a businessman.
There was nothing to connect him to this antique red coffin.
In fact, they didn''t belong to the same generation.
Suddenly, something urred to Zeke.
He asked eagerly, “Is Asger Williams also known as Pietro White?”
“Yes. That''s what everyone else calls him,” the red coffin replied.
Realization dawned on Zeke. “Oh, so his name is Asger Williams. We share the same family name by
coincidence. Asger is my master.”