Chapter 690

Amidst the heavy snowfall, a figure in black dashed on frantically, ignoring the fierce winds. Blood trickled out of his wounds and dripped onto the fresh snow beneath him.

“That piece of shit. He nearly killed me! Thank God I used Blood Shield, or I’d be dead meat by now! * The Dark Lord gritted his teeth, only letting out a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was on this trail, his face still ashen.

Michael’s final attack had been so strong that it had pierced his protective barrier and even

managed to cut through his ametrine armor, leaving a deep gash on his back. If it weren’t for that armor, he’d be dead by now. No wonder so many people feared the five Grandmasters. Fortunately, he managed to survive, and he even got some shocking information.

and coughed out blood as he dragged his battered body toward his hiding spot. After ten minutes, he finally reached a hidden area

you?” Several masked women

Dark

The women immediately lowered their

The Dark

in the hall,” one of

Dark Lord reminded before heading over to the

was intently observing a wooden jar. She watched, amused, as

and the Dark Lord tottered into

man, she paled and rushed over. “Master! What happened?

Harmon family, so I lost.” The Dark

one of Balerno’s Grandmasters?” Azalea frowned. “Didn’t he disappear years ago? What’s

unlucky day.” The Dark Lord sighed. He thought he’d finally be able to destroy the Harmon family after becoming at Grandmaster, yet Michael’s sudden appearance nearly

rotten luck!

injuries.” Azalea immediately got to work, swiftly applying medicine and patching the man up. However, his internal injuries would

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