"Listen here, troublemaker! Don't you dare get cocky! Do you think you can look down on us? Well, mark my words, this time next year, people will gather to remember your death!"

"Hmph! We've been around the block in this martial world for years. Naturally, we've seen it all. Yet, a mere troublemaker like you strut around like you own the place. You've got no clue what you're up against!"

"If you know what's good for you, drop to your knees and beg for mercy, or else... we'll kill you!"

The Greenfield Gang was shouting and yelling at her. They were all filled with righteous anger. Abigail's contemptuous words had enraged them.

Though the title of Grand Sorceress of the Mystic Arts Order might sound imposing, the Greenfield Gang was ruthless. They had stared death in the face and lived to tell the tale, so they were fearless in the face of danger.

But their confidence mainly stemmed from her young age. They doubted that someone barely 18 or 19 could have reached such a high level of mastery. She needed to have started training practically from birth.

Moreover, Abigail was alone and had no guardian by her side.

Meanwhile, they had a whole squad of heroic comrades backing them up.

No matter how powerful she was, she was still outnumbered.

"You're so damn noisy!" Abigail frowned

Then, she said impatiently, "Looks like you won't get the message until there's some bloodshed."

"Enough with your chatter! It's time for us to teach you a lesson!"

The Greenfield Gang exchanged silent glances. They immediately drew their weapons and charged forward.

Their movements were swift as they formed an avian formation before launching their attacks.

It was a tactical arrangement where they positioned themselves in a formation resembling the flight pattern of birds. Typically, it involved two leading the charge and two providing backup.

This formation allowed for dynamic movement, both in offense and defense. It was a versatile formation that allowed them to change strategies and keep their opponents on their toes.

In situations where the opponents were outnumbered, the avian formation offered a tactical advantage that was difficult to overcome.

You can tell right away that the Greenfield Gang isn't messing around. They were

Greenfield Gang has been the top dog for as long as anyone can

to fight alone without a guardian in sight. Today is going

arts elites behind Luke

contrast to Abigail, the recently appointed Grand Sorceress of the Mystic Arts

"Prowling predator!"

"Call of the wilderness!"

“Primal fury!”

"Titans clash!"

Greenfield Gang launched

the other tossed daggers, another flung hidden weapons, while the last

like a whirlwind of action, and their movements were hard

and brought down her palm in one

the air like a thunderclap. It

weight bearing down on them,

then, like a mountain collapsing into the sea, a colossal palm wind

hurled through the air. They crashed to the ground over ten yards away

Greenfield Gang was defeated with

in disbelief as they witnessed the turn of

happen? They

Greenfield Gang in one swift move. Just how

crowd exchanged incredulous

made sense when Abigail effortlessly defeated the Bovens brothers earlier. After all, the twins were known for their immunity to

in a league

force to be reckoned with, and they became an unstoppable

them sustain serious injuries from just one move

you destroyed our

the ground. They were shocked and terrified

I did? Count yourselves lucky

"Why you—"

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