Chapter 638


    Chapter 638


    "No! I am the Primus of Amerosia, how could I be trapped by these little steps?"


    "No! No!! No!!!"


    Boom!


    At this crucial moment.


    Suddenly.


    Within the dark clouds, lightning shed and thunder rumbled.


    A thunderbolt faster than lightning fiercely struck down!


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    With a crack!


    Chris suddenlyughed.


    Hisughter was mysterious!


    Hisughter was eerie!


    Hisughter was as enchanting as a blooming poppy flower!


    "Without self, without others; without others, without self…"


    This sentence.


    Echoed constantly in Chris''s mind.


    His brain seemed to enter a transcendent state.


    "So that''s what it means!"


    "Peter Jefferson, to hell with you!"


    "You said you wouldn''t trick me? You almost killed me with your trick!"


    With that thought.


    Chris closed his eyes.


    Slowly raised his foot…


    Below the stage.


    Seeing that Chris was only one step away from the top, Guardian Michael and Zen were extremely


    anxious.


    Suddenly.


    They saw what seemed to be a faint trace of thunderbolt striking Chris''s body.


    Then Chrisughed.


    Hisughter was as eerie as a peerless assassin!


    Hisughter made people shudder with fear!


    "What''s going on?"


    "Could it be that Chris, this bastard, has thought of some sinister scheme to trick me again?"


    Guardian Michael and Zen shivered subconsciously.


    They had no choice!


    They were frightened by Chris''s tricks!


    However.


    One minute passed.


    Two minutes passed.


    Three minutes passed…


    Chris remained standing in ce.


    The raised foot did not fall.


    Could it be…


    Chris was dead?


    Was he crushed to death by the immense pressure?


    "Hahaha!"


    Seeing this situation.


    Guardian Michaelughed heartily: "Heaven has eyes! Chris, the bastard, was struck by divine


    punishment and killed by lightning!"


    "Ah ah ah!"


    Zen was stunned, unable to utter a single word, and could only roar wildly to vent his emotions!


    Along the way.


    He had been scolded by Chris.


    Even his ancestors for eighteen generations were cursed.


    But they had no choice but to endure.


    Who made them inferior in skill!


    In the end.


    Chris didn''t let them go.


    Tricking them all the way.


    Killing countless people of theirs.


    Taking all their money.


    Now this trickster finally got his retribution and was struck to death by lightning.


    It was truly heaven''s justice!


    Heaven has eyes!!!


    "Chris is dead!"


    "Chris is finally dead!!"


    "Chris''s death is simply too good!!!"


    ...


    Below.


    Ghost Sect and Middleton Alliance members saw Chris seemingly struck by lightning!


    Everyone sang and danced, hugging each other and crying.


    As happy as if it were a holiday!


    Chris was finally dead.


    It was a great relief!


    "Father! Uncle! Chris is dead, and your great vengeance has been avenged!"


    With a thud.


    Patrick Jefferson knelt on the ground, sobbing.


    He had been carrying a deep hatred all this time.


    He always wanted to kill Chris!


    But Chris was too strong.


    Even if he practiced martial arts desperately.


    Even if he joined the Ghost Sect and made himself look neither human nor ghost.


    But seeking revenge was still a pipe dream!


    Now.


    Chris, the scoundrel,mitted numerous evils and suffered the consequences, struck to death by


    lightning!


    His father!


    His uncle!


    Their spirits in heaven must beforted.


    "Son! Open your eyes and see! Chris is dead!"


    "Ah ah ah ah…"


    Shane Sample''s hands kept pounding on his own chest.


    His mouth let out painful wails.


    His own son was killed by Chris.