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Chapter 4757

Ambrose almost exerted all his strength in that palm attack. All of a sudden, the

surrounding air seemed to be frozen.

He did not do anything beforehand to maintain the element of surprise.

"You—"

Zack's face changed as he witnessed Ambrose's fury, and he asked, horrified, "Aren't you

still healing her? It is impossible!" He had made a bold move because he thought Ambrose

was healing Quincy's wounds. He did not anticipate misjudging the scenario.

Ambrose said, "Do you think I have been sitting there to heal her wounds? We were

already done when you broke into the room just now. I have been sitting here to see how a

despicable man like you would act."

Ambrose suddenly increased his speed.

When Zack sensed Ambrose's deadly strength, he could not help but take a deep breath.

He activated all his internal energy and struck Ambrose with his palm without thinking.

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A dull thud was heard as the two palms clashed. Then, Zack was thrown out of the hut

with blood gushing from his wounds.

After soaring for dozens of meters, Zack landed heavily on the ground with a rain of blood

in the air. He felt a sharp pain and nearly passed out.

Zack could tell that the palm attack had cracked his ribs. His blood and energy surged in

his body erratically, and his internal energy was utterly disorganized.

Zack inhaled deeply and glanced at Ambrose with shock and fear in his eyes. That young

man was known to be powerful. When he was younger, he remained composed in the face

of the world's greatest heroes. He had defeated numerous evil forces in the world before

becoming the leader of the Elysium Gate.

Zack thought those were rumors; he did not expect that Ambrose was more powerful than

what the rumors had told.

"You want to kill the Empress and seize the throne?" Ambrose said coldly and waved his

hand.

The hammer was tightly clutched in his palm as he swung, and a clear sound echoed. A

terrible force detonated in a flash, forming a brilliant golden light heading directly for

Zack.

Quincy was excited and overwhelmed.

Zack would undoubtedly perish if Ambrose used his Tyrant Hammer.

Unfortunately, Ambrose was Darryl's son, and it would be great if he could work for

Quincy.

It was so beautiful that the entire fishing port was bathed in golden light. The terrifying

aura enveloped the area within ten kilometers.

Zack was also shocked. Was that the legendary Tyrant Hammer? The power it wielded was

that terrifying? Zack immediately activated his internal energy and condensed a shield in

front of him to try to block the blow.

The golden light struck the protective shield hard the next second. The shield was

shattered, and Zack spat another mouthful of blood as he flew backward.

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Even though Zack was not weak, Ambrose had the Tyrant Hammer. Even if he tried his

best, he could not resist the blow!

"I have killed many scums before you. You are nothing special. Go to hell." Ambrose

clenched his hammer and rushed toward Zack again.

Zack felt fear tearing him apart. He had accepted his fate, but a tremendous desire to live

compelled him to go all out.

Zack gave up his resistance and turned to face Quincy. "I will take you with me even if I

die."

After saying that, Zack waved his hand and activated a mechanism in his sleeve.

A burst of rapid sound was heard all of a sudden. Silver darts flew through the sky like

arrows, coming for Quincy.

Zack’s secret weapon was called the Meteor Shower, and he planned to use it only in life-

or-death situations. That was the ideal time for him to use it as he was desperate.

It happened out of nowhere. Quincy's fragile body trembled with shock and rage, and she

had no time to react.

She had not expected Zack to be so despicable that he would still wish to kill her.