Chapter 2892
Without the spell formation’s force field, the Martello Celia naturally came down mming.
In that instant, Jade shrieked in a whistle register pitch.
It was nk!
She waited!
But she did not hear the expected loud boom, nor did she see the entire Rockefeller Manor getting
razed to the ground.
Jade touched her own body. It wasplete and warm, indicating that she wasn’t dead.
Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org.
‘What’s going on? Why didn’t anything happen?’
Jade looked at Bjorne, only to find that he was standing right there while maintaining a raised-hand
posture.
Bjorne,
Alex,
The Martello Celia didn’t crush him. However, in the next second, George opened his mouth and spat a
mouthful of blood.
George
Alex
“George!”
George
Alex
Jade was stunned, rushing over to grab his waist from behind. “Are you okay? What the heck were you
doing? Why did you remove the force field all of a sudden? Did you intend to resist it with your physical
body without using the force field of the spell formation?”
George took a deep breath, and his lips curled into a charming smile.
George
Alex
“How can you still smile?! You haven’t gone dumb after getting hit, have you?”
George smiled. “I haven’t!”
George
Alex
Just now, he had sessfully captured the Martello Celia after joining forces with Mystic Maiden and
Ancestor Bodhi coupled with the Chaos Tree’s ability.
Although the process was a little risky, the result was satisfactory… This was, after all, a supreme
weapon. Few supreme weapons existed in the world.
“I’m fine! Rakshasa Temple? Hmph! You should wait and see their ugly faces!”
Jade froze for a moment She could not understand the meaning within George’s words, mainly
because he was so swift when he captured the Martello Celia. Even one with divine eyes wouldn’t get a
good look with all those tunes and bursting light all over the sky, let alone the naked eye.
George
Alex
Hence, no one knew that George had captured the Martello Celia.
George
Alex
Presently, the onlookers, including the people from Rakshasa Temple, thought that the spell formation
at Rockefeller Manor had been destroyed.
Then, was George dead?
George
Alex
Everyone stared intently at the spell formation.
Just then, at a certain moment, the spell formation’s force field that had just lost its top portion suddenly
reappeared and protected Rockefeller Manor Again.
“Huh?”
“The spell formation has replenished the barrier again. How amazing! Does it possess the ability to
repair itself?”
“What about George Rockefeller then? Is he dead?”
George
Alex
As soon as the voices fell, George walked out of the manor unscathed.
George
Alex
“What?”
“His hair isn’t even messy. How did this brat do it?”
“The Martello Celia of Rakshasa Temple couldn’t even do anything about his spell formation. Isn’t this
spell formation overpowered?”
On the other hand, George looked at the few people from Rakshasa Temple and sneered. “What’s the
matter? Dumbfounded? Did you think that your crappy hammer could destroy my spell formation?
What wishful thinking… Come! I’m standing right here. Continue your smashing! Let’s see if your
hammer or my spell formation is harder! Come and smash it! Hurry up! Pick up your crappy iron
hammer and struck me! Come! Don’t be shy…”
George
Alex
George pointed at his head with a smug face.
George
Alex
The crowd was helpless.
Could a screw in his head have gone loose after he got hit?
However, the next second, they saw Mateo from Rakshasa Temple changing his expression abruptly.
He even looked terrified. He looked around and stretched out his hand as he roared, “The Martello
Celia. The Martello Celia…”
“Huh… What did he mean?”
Eyes widened, and spections arose as the crowd looked at Mateo’s appearance.
Could it be that the Martello Celia was missing?
Digging his ear, George knowingly asked, “So your crappy hammer is called the Martello Celia. It truly
doesn’t live up to its reputation. It couldn’t even break the gate of my house, let alone break the sky.
How about this? I’ll help you give it a new name. Let’s call it Tofu Hammer, or… The Wretched
Hammer.”
George
Alex