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The talisman was like an incendiary bomb, causing a raging flame to flare to life and stirring up a gust of strong
wind.
It took one whole minute for the tornado to settle. Just then, a silhouette appeared right in the middle of it all.
It was a hologram, and the person must be from Kush Clan.
Seeing so, Sheldon yelled, “Your Majesty, help me... Help me, please!”
Frowning, King stared at Sheldon.
“D*mn you! You've been trapped by a strong trace of energy. Where does this come from?”
“Finally, I've found you,” Zeke announced assertively.
King's body involuntarily shuddered as he looked in the direction of the voice, only to realize that it was Zeke.
“It's you! It's really you,” exclaimed King.
Zeke grinned. “Yes, that's right. It's me. I've put in lots of effort to lure you out.”
Darn it!
Cursing, King wriggled back into Sheldon's body to dispel Zeke's energy. Then, he scurried away.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtZeke leaped and broke the prison cell, forging ahead to catch up with Sheldon.
With King controlling Sheldon's body, the latter moved at lightning speed.
However, no matter how fast he traveled, he was not Zeke's match.
The distance between them was getting shorter.
Subsequently, Zeke released another ball of energy and shielded Sheldon's body.
Although he was not able to restrict him fully, the move had successfully reduced his speed.
Sh*t!
King kept cussing, knowing that things were not going in his favor.
Had this situation persisted, not only will I lose Sheldon, I can't protect myself either!
In the end, King had no choice, but to give Sheldon up and sped off.
Zeke chased after him from behind.
Though King was merely a trace of consciousness, his speed was actually on par with those of the Celestial Class
warriors.
Zeke maintained a consistent distance with the other party without dragging it further nor keeping it shorter.
Things were not looking good. He knew that this would only bring him adverse effects and deplete his energy.
On the other hand, King was merely a trace of consciousness without an actual figure. Hence, he had no stamina to
begin with!
In the end, Zeke launched the Ammo Needle, which was capable of taking one's life.
Since his energy channeled did not harm King much, Zeke decided to mould it into Ammo Needles and send them
flying toward all the acupoints that would make King suffer.
Lo and behold, Zeke's plan succeeded. However, the disappointing thing was that the injury inflicted on King was
not severe. As a result, the table had not been turned around.
Fuming, Zeke bellowed, “Kush Clan, are you as timid as a mouse? What a coward!”
King scoffed, “Hmph! Unlike you, a King Class warrior, I'm only a nameless soldier from Kush Clan. Who's acting like
a bully by pitting someone small here? I reckon it's you, the respectable warrior, who's gladly abusing his
superiority.”
Zeke was taken aback.
Sheldon's 'King' is only regarded as a pawn within Kush Clan? Then, who's the real warrior? How powerful can he
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Zeke was totally baffled. What if Kush Clan attacks the human world? Will they be able to defend themselves? This
outcome is unpredictable.
Zeke started fretting as both energy and Ammo Needle had failed to impact King physically.
He was left with only one other way he thought could harm King severely—Fortuna, the only hope of entire Eurasia.
Without further ado, Zeke launched his utmost power via Fortuna. The awakened dragon roared across the skies
and charged forward toward its opponent.
This time, King felt threatened by the dragon.
He turned his head around quickly only to get the shock of his life.
What a strong faith energy!
The energy had undoubtedly interrupted his logical sense, sending him into a state of bewilderment.
While he was still in a daze, the dragon had dashed across before his eyes.
With a thundering roar, it pierced through King.
Argh!
King yelped in pain.
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