After the collision, Reagan was propelled more than ten yards backward, coughing out blood.

His entire arm was shattered, causing the Inferno Fury Spear to be hurled away, ultimately leaving him sprawled on the ground, struggling to breathe.

“Are you alright, Your Highness?” Albert quickly advanced, assisting the trembling Dustin.

“I’m fine .” Dustin sensed a rush of blood and vitality coursing through him, his arm tingling, and he struggled to maintain a steady grip on his sword.

Despite Reagan being in critical condition, Dustin couldn’t overlook the potency of his recent forceful attack- it had compelled Dustin to spit out blood.

Fortunately, Reagan’s body had already succumbed to the Deicide Venom. Otherwise, the fight’s outcome might not have been in Dustin’s favor.

a feeble growl. “Why? I refuse to

with deep imprints.

with the Celestial Blade in hand, gazing down at the defeated

miserable, and with a hint of ferocious struggle in the face of

gaze, “Logan! You despicable scoundrel! If not for your scheming, I wouldn’t have lost. I certainly wouldn’t be in

refuse to accept this! I will not yield to it even in

of West Lucozia and the current ruler

to defeat against a group of inexperienced youths. This

“Despicable?” Dustin snorted.

one saying this! You orchestrated the assassination of my father, sowed discord, and manipulated my

there anything more despicable than

laughable. Besides, I don’t care whether you accept it or not.

kill me, what does it change? Do you believe

Guard run deep, and its members are scattered far and wide. Even after my

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