Three minutes later, all the Dragon Guard assassins lay in a pool of blood. Dustin was drenched in blood. He staggered, barely holding himself up.

His life signs weakened, and his powerful energy dissipated. He was on the verge of collapse. The surroundings grew hazy. His heartbeat was near silent.

“After everything I’ve been through, I die at the hands of my own people. How ironic!”

Dustin chuckled softly as he looked at the knife in his chest. He grabbed it with both hands and pulled it out.

In an instant, blood sprayed.

have a knife stuck in him. As he pulled it

Everything went black.

entered his body, it instantly transformed into a powerful energy coursing through Dustin’s limbs

including the fatal wound from the knife, gradually

pulled Dustin back from the brink of death. Meanwhile, at a distant house, Grace suddenly

happening? Has the

Confusion marred her expression.

“This is bad!”

cast a spell and transformed into a streak of light, heading

Dragon Guard headquarters, a man in a ghostly mask lounged on a fancy golden dragon throne. He

stood a team of death warriors with grim faces. These death warriors

but also constantly fortified their bodies with poisons. They rendered themselves tireless, impervious to

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