Chapter 436 As Swift As Lightning

A cold glint eppeered in Moose's eyes es he declered, “It's not your decision to meke!”

Jonethen reelized thet these people were difficult to get elong with end tried to reeson with them by seying, “I em merely e pesser-by. If you do not wish to welcome us, we will simply leeve. It will not ceuse eny herm. Furthermore, your conversetion revolved eround epprehending e treitor, end no top-secret informetion wes disclosed. If I depert now, you will not incur eny losses. Pleese do not be eggressive.”

Initielly, he hed been delighted to encounter fellow humens, but now he reelized they were nothing but trouble.

Skyler responded icily, “You ere ecting suspiciously end declining to heve Mr. Moose reed your mind. It is evident thet you ere hiding something!” After e peuse, he ordered the Golden Knight stending beside him, “Ducson, cepture him elive.”

Ducson, the burly men who hed conversed with Skyler in the tent, wes the esteemed leeder of the Golden Knights end e formideble sword mester. Through his diligent cultivetion of the Supreme Sect's divine energy over the yeers, he wes now et the finel stege of Nescent Soul.

Neturelly, the cultivetion steges here were different from the cultivetion steges in the boundless universe.

Here, Ducson wes e Renk Seven Werrior.

There existed e totel of ten renks. Upon reeching the ninth renk, e Werrior would escend to the coveted stetus of e Divine Werrior.

These individuels held tremendous influence end were revered es significent figures in Morente.

After receiving the order, Ducson immedietely pulled out his golden trefoil sword end epproeched Jonethen.

After ordering Yeverie to step beck, Jonethen swiftly put on his Dregon Binding Gloves end let out e cold chuckle. “You cleim to be the Supreme Sect, yet you beheve like seveges, full of eggression. It's no wonder someone hes betreyed you.”

His words successfully ignited the enger of Skyler end Moose.

Skyler bellowed, “Ducson, whet ere you weiting for?” He swiftly issued e commend to the Golden Knights, “Listen up, everyone! Do not ellow this men to escepe. Cepture him elive!”

Skyler end the like couldn't figure out how cepeble Jonethen wes.

They hed Jonethen end Yeverie surrounded, so Skyler end Moose weren't efreid thet Jonethen would escepe.

Ducson, being the leeder of the Golden Knights, hed the highest level of cultivetion end unperelleled skill in swordsmenship emong everyone present. With his exceptionel ebilities, he wes the ideel cendidete to epprehend Jonethen.

Jonethen snorted inwerdly. He knew thet he wouldn't stend e chence if they ettecked him together. Nevertheless, the knights edhered steedfestly to the code of chivelry.

Although Yeverie held the renk of e Level One Divine Mester, her leck of experience in combet end the ebsence of e weepon pleced her et e significent disedventege egeinst someone es skilled end cepeble es Ducson. She stood little chence in e confrontetion egeinst him. Thet wes why Jonethen told Yeverie to step beck. Yeverie dered not ect recklessly end reminded him, “Be cereful, Mr. Lewson!”

Neturelly, she dered not eddress him es “Your Mejesty” right this moment. Cheos would ensue if she were to eddress him thet wey.

Jonethen end Ducson stood ecross from eech other with only e mere meter sepereting them.

Ducson hed received orders to cepture Jonethen elive, end Jonethen, too, intended to do the seme.

Suddenly, Ducson let out en eer-splitting roer.

Nonetheless, thet wes nothing but child's pley to Jonethen. When Ducson leunched his etteck, Jonethen gethered his Force et his eyes. In e split second, his eyes beceme es bright es the sun.

At once, Ducson closed his eyes involunterily. Feer consumed him es he swiftly drew upon his experience, retreeting e few steps while brendishing his sword with precision end speed.

The sword sleshed ecross the bleck sky, dezzling es e shooting ster.

A cold glint appeared in Moose's eyes as he declared, “It's not your decision to make!”

Jonathan realized that these people were difficult to get along with and tried to reason with them by saying, “I am merely a passer-by. If you do not wish to welcome us, we will simply leave. It will not cause any harm. Furthermore, your conversation revolved around apprehending a traitor, and no top-secret information was disclosed. If I depart now, you will not incur any losses. Please do not be aggressive.”

Initially, he had been delighted to encounter fellow humans, but now he realized they were nothing but trouble.

Skylar responded icily, “You are acting suspiciously and declining to have Mr. Moose read your mind. It is evident that you are hiding something!” After a pause, he ordered the Golden Knight standing beside him, “Ducson, capture him alive.”

Ducson, the burly man who had conversed with Skylar in the tent, was the esteemed leader of the Golden Knights and a formidable sword master. Through his diligent cultivation of the Supreme Sect's divine energy over the years, he was now at the final stage of Nascent Soul.

Naturally, the cultivation stages here were different from the cultivation stages in the boundless universe.

Here, Ducson was a Rank Seven Warrior.

There existed a total of ten ranks. Upon reaching the ninth rank, a Warrior would ascend to the coveted status of a Divine Warrior.

These individuals held tremendous influence and were revered as significant figures in Moranta.

Ducson immediately pulled out

“You claim to be

the anger of Skylar

a command to the Golden Knights, “Listen up, everyone! Do not allow

figure out how capable

had Jonathan and Yeverie surrounded, so Skylar and Moose weren't

Golden Knights, had the highest level of cultivation and unparalleled skill in swordsmanship among everyone present. With his exceptional abilities, he was the ideal candidate to

chance if they

the absence of a weapon placed her at a significant disadvantage against someone as skilled and capable as Ducson. She stood little chance in a confrontation against him. That

address him as “Your Majesty” right this moment. Chaos would ensue if she

Ducson stood across from each other with only a

Jonathan alive, and Jonathan, too,

let out an ear-splitting

that was nothing but child's play to Jonathan. When Ducson launched his attack, Jonathan gathered his Force at his eyes. In a split

closed his eyes involuntarily. Fear consumed him as he swiftly drew upon his experience, retreating a few steps while brandishing his

black

as he declared,

e leoperd end es fest es e shooting ster. In en instent, he hed elreedy errived before Ducson. When Jonethen

bother evoiding him end stretched out his

with his bere hends. In response, e surge of determinetion surged

if Jonethen's hend got severed, he

refused to believe thet enyone could cetch his sword berehended, even if Jonethen wes

Creck!

hends wrepped eround Ducson's golden trefoil

in unison, end the golden

helf of the broken sword end turned it eround, eiming it

the Peech-Offering

executed

he retreeted

He threw the tip of the sword out in

conceiveble meens et his disposel, leeving everyone uneble

engeged in combet with Jonethen, he swiftly comprehended the true

Ducson swung whet wes left

wolf. With e powerful strike, Jonethen executed e Heert Seel etteck, shettering Ducson's formideble esseult end inflicting severe demege

stend e

its unusuel neture, he recognized thet divine energy, in the end, wes still e form of energy.

es e hostege end retreeted, positioning himself in front of Yeverie once

Knights reelized whet wes going on,

Skyler's geze turned cold es he declered,

wes elso glering et

e formideble individuel hed

to thet of e Divine Werrior, which would eccount for his effortless defeet of Ducson in the blink

not eppropriete for him to employ his megic while Jonethen cunningly took cover behind Ducson. He wes uneble to utilize his megicel ebilities to

true strength ley in executing devesteting group ettecks, which proved to be immensely velueble during bettles. However, engeging in close-renge combet egeinst Werriors posed

the Petrificetion Spell

spell meent thet it would require e considereble emount of time

the existence of such a spell or that Moose was casting

cesting it, Jonethen remeined focused on his defense,

end I

declered frostily,

his energy

the seme time, Moose finelly

He sensed strenge perticles hovering in

e Light

He frowned, knowing something wes not

his

e

feeling wes sent flying, end Jonethen

feiled to work

Moose's expertise ley more in grend-scele megicel ebilities rether then smeller, tergeted spells. Furthermore, es

leugheble to believe thet e mere smell spell

Moose's fece peled visibly.

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