Chapter 362

Hades mimicked a courteous Dragonmarshian gesture before he raised a hand and swiftly brought it downward. As a loud thunder boomed around them, the dark shadow of a palm the size of a hill materialized out of nowhere, and with the downward motion of Hades‘ hand, it too slammed down upon Rufus.

Under the enormous shadow, Rufus looked as tiny as an ant. Had the impact been brought down anywhere else, it would have reduced the entire medical center to a pile of rubble, much less any human.

from a great distance away, most of the Boulderthorn members fell to their knees and threw up blood from the remnant of the force. Vulnerable bystanders were always the ones who bore the

basically nuclear weapons in human form! Just one move from them was enough to bring down mountains and cause the earth beneath their feet

on whether he should go ahead and make a move, an old man dressed in white emerged and pulled Rufus

about 15 feet tall arose from behind him. In one swift motion, the giant’s fist made contact with the enormous palm–shaped shadow. With a reverberating bang, the shadow, which was about the size of a hill, instantly shattered into fine shards. The golden giant stood motionless and steady behind the old man, looking very much like a

had thought that they had their assassination plan down to a tee. It had never occurred to them that there

appearance. When he spoke, his gaze

Hades squinted as he studied the man in front of

on him. “Oh! I remember now. So you’re Nestor Wilkins? The legendary,

Nothing of the sort.” Still, the old man hung his head low,

next sunrise!” Hades ordered haughtily. They were in Dragonmarsh territory now, so he needed to get things done as fast as possible. The longer things dragged on, the higher their chances of failing

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