Chapter 875 Killian Versus Emrys
The more irritable Killian became, the more ferocious his wild sword technique grew.
Meanwhile, Emrys seemed much calmer in contrast. He stood there in silence, his face hidden behind
a mask, making it impossible to discern his expression. All that was known was the cold indifference in
his eyes and hisposure, undoubtedly due to his confidence.
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Killian simply couldn’t understand where Emrys’s confidence came from, seeing that thetter was a
good–for–nothing who had just managed to break through the Foundation Stage. Emrys‘ calm
demeanor only served to fuel his growing anger.
“Stop putting on an act and drop dead!” With a mighty roar, Killian suddenly lunged forward.
The broadsword he carried on his shoulder swept out in an instant, and the clear, distinct sound of the
heavy de slicing through the air, causing it to explode with a thunderous boom, could be heard.
He yed his trump card right off the bat. It seems like he was genuinely furious at that time, and it
was uncertain to him how many moves the Sword King inheritor could muster against him.
The people around were all astounded as they watched.
A sudden pang of dread seized Ruben’s heart. He had suspected that Killian would likely strike hard,
but he hadn’t anticipated the ferocity of Killian’s attack. Killian had acted so swiftly and ruthlessly that
he didn’t give Emrys any chance to prepare.
Ruben was ready to intervene at any moment, but a nce at Caden, who was on high alert against
him, inevitably made his expression grow a bit more solemn.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With his broadsword in hand, Killian swung it wildly, creating a whirlwind of energy around him. Each
step he took made the ground tremble beneath him. The sheer power he exuded was terrifyingly
intense.
His broadsword’s afterimageyered upon itself, carrying with it the powerful master level sword
energy, sweeping outward. Finally, the sword energy peaked, merging into the de. The countless
ovepping sword shadows suddenly exploded.
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Boom!
Like a thunderp on a clear day, the domineering shadow of the sword shattered, transforming into
countless terrifying whirlwinds. Those winds wildly whipped up Emrys clothes, making him appear like
a solitary tboat helplessly adrift in the storm.
Upon seeing that Emrys did not dodge, Killian let out a sinister, coldugh. “Indeed, such a fool!”
In the next moment, his figure pierced through the fierce whirlwind. His sword, filled with murderous
intent, came crashing down heavily toward Emrys‘ head.
The method Killian favored most for tormenting others was to wield his heavy sword with overwhelming
force and strike it toward his opponent.
In that attack, he showed no mercy. His wild strength was entirely channeled into his heavy sword. He
was certain that that strike would be powerful enough to make Emrys‘ head explode like a watermelon.
“D*mn it!” The color drained from Ruben’s face in an instant. Whoes out swinging with a royal
flush right off the bat?
Time was of the essence, and Ruben seized the opportunity to make his move.
However, just as he was about to make a move, two forces, not a bit weaker than his own, shot through
from two different directions, locking him in ce.
“Mr. Ruben, why the rush? Don’t you have any faith in the inheritor of Sword King?” Caden’s slightly
cold voice suddenly echoed.
Devon also said, “Haha, Mr. Szar is absolutely right. The inheritor of Sword King surely has his
unique strengths. How could he be defeated so easily? Killian is merely helping Tigger to bring out his
hidden potential.”
Ruben had previously used the term “unique” to praise Emrys. However, when uttered from the mouth
of Devon at that moment, it was steeped in unparalleled sarcasm.
Ruben was burning with anxiety, his anger erupting as he bellowed, “You two good–for- nothing fools! If
anything happens to Mr. Griffins, I-”
He was in mid–sentence when he abruptly stopped speaking.
Concurrently, Caden and Devon were both taken aback.
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After all, in the heart of the hall, the situation seemed to have shifted. A peculiar aura of sword energy,
distinct from Killian’s, suddenly wafted out.
“Is this… the Ghost Sword Technique?” This eerie aura was all too familiar to Caden because the
technique was, in fact, the Ghost Sword Technique from Ghost Sword Sect. When did Killiane to
study Ghost Sword Technique?
Originally, Caden wanted to ask Devon a question. However, when he nced at Devon, he found that
thetter was also looking back at him, mirroring his puzzled expression.