Chapter 3289
Chapter 3289 A Close Call
“Since it’s a golden opportunity, why don’t you take action?” Kiara questioned. It was apparent that
Kiara harbored opinions about Rostom’s reluctance to speak up earlier and join her father in
dispersing the bird flock.
Rostom cast a brief nce at Kiara before leaping out of the airship, heading directly for the
quinticolor birds.
“Silly girl, what are you saying!” Hamish scolded his daughter, surprised, and rushed out of the
airship as well.
Given his close ties with the Beridze family, he couldn’t afford to let Rostom go alone, fearing that
something might go wrong.
Just as Hamish and Rostom leaped out of the airship, the sword shaped by tens of thousands of
quinticolor birds directly cut through the giant created by Misho.
The shattered, and the spiritual energy instantly dissipated, causing Misho to cough up a
mouthful of blood. Subsequently, the massive swarm of quinticolor birds surged toward Misho.
“Old Mr. Giuvali!”
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Witnessing this, Hamish was rmed. He wanted to assist Misho but hesitated when faced with the
flock of quinticolor birds.
As for Rostom, he swiftly turned and sprinted back to the airship upon witnessing Misho’s break
and the birds swarming.
“Grandpa!”
Observing the unfolding scene, Izolda was eager to rush out of the airship but was restrained by
Jared. After holding back Izolda, Jared leaped out, and the Dragonyer Sword appeared in his
hand simultaneously.
The Dragonyer Sword sent forth tendrils of mes as Jared thrust it forward. The all-
epassing aura, mingling with demonic fire, erupted like a mesmerizing disy of fireworks.
Typically, ordinary demon beasts recoiled in fear of such intense mes. As Jared swung his sword,
the dispersing fire momentarily arrested the advance of the approaching bird flock.
Seizing this momentary respite, Jared swiftly moved toward Misho, pulled him along, and retraced
their steps back to the airship. Nevertheless, the quinticolor birds reacted promptly, emitting shrill
screeches as they surged forward.
In a burst of fury, Hamish bellowed, delivering a mighty p that unleashed a formidable aura
resembling a tornado.
The impact struck the bird swarm, causing hundreds of quinticolor birds to tumble in its wake.
Despite this powerful blow, it proved to be a mere ripple in the vast ocean of the bird swarm,
incapable of halting their relentless approach.
As Hamish prepared for another assault, he realized the bird swarm was dangerously close. Swiftly
changing tactics, he turned on his heels and sprinted toward safety.
As Jared pulled Misho into the airship, Hamish followed suit. The quinticolor birds reached the
airship, but the arcane array surrounding it served as an effective barrier, keeping them at a
distance.
“Dad, are you okay?” Kiara asked with concern.
“I’m fine. It was a close call, though…” Hamish panted for breath.
“Indeed. Fortunately, I reacted quickly,” Rostom admitted nervously. Kiara rolled her eyes at
Rostom. You were the fastest to bolt. What do you mean by “close call”?
“Grandpa? Grandpa!” Izolda cried anxiously as she noticed Misho’s pale face. Just then, a middle-
aged cultivator emerged from the crowd. “Let me take a look…”
“Please, Mr. Tamazi. Nothing must happen to Old Mr. Giuvali,” Hamish implored the middle-aged
cultivator.
“Fear not. Although Old Mr. Giuvali was struck by the birds, the issue should not be significant. With
aforting tone, Tamazi crouched down, conducting a thorough examination of Misho.
Following the examination, he fetched a porcin bottle and dispensed two pills, filling the airship
with the soothing fragrance of the medicine.
The quality of the pills was evident from their aroma. However, Jared furrowed his brows upon
seeing them in Tamazi’s palm.
Just as Tamazi prepared to administer the pills to Misho, Jared stepped in, asserting, “Old Mr.
Giuvali can’t take these pills. His injury goes beyond mere physical impact.”