Chapter 689

The Dark Lord snuck away giddily, praising himself for his quick thinking that saved him from his death. There was no way he could have won against a monster like Michael. Only an idiot would have challenged that man.

After getting over the scare, the Dark Lord thought of something and smiled. “So what if my opponent is the legendary Michael Robinson? I still got away. He’s just a piece of trash!”

his grin froze as he sensed danger coming from behind. He instinctively turned around to see a beam

shield. However, the barrier shattered as soon as it touched the

Lord would get away once more, but all it

Lord, there was a red flash of light as the injured Dark Lord sprung up and dashed away rapidly, disappearing in a

Michael

type of rare black magic. It drew energy from the user’s life force and allowed the user to have sudden bursts of strength and speed, which was extremely effective for both fighting and running away. However, it came at a cost. Each time a person used this technique, ten years of their life would drain away. Using a Blood Shield when injured was even worse, so even if that person didn’t die afterward, their fighting skills

die. What a

lucky bastard!” Trent gritted his teeth

elite

much for helping

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