Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 37 You Can Call Me Sky Devourer Lord

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On the contrary, Emrys turned increasingly aggressive when faced with a pitch–black muzzle in

his face.

Is he mad?

Sheer panic swamped Hendrik. When he noticed that the man’s eyes reflected no fear but only indifference, especially, he was all the more certain that Emrys was a downright cuckoo.

“I’m really going to shoot if you dare take a step closer.”

He did not even notice the slight quivering of his voice when he said that, and he suffered a total defeat in terms of aura.

He was the one with a weapon, yet an inexplicable sense of uneasiness gripped him.

However, he had no time to brood over it, for Emrys did not bother to heed his warning. Right then, the latter was already less than five meters before him.

“Go to hell!”

At long last, he snapped under the tremendous pressure and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A puff of black smoke wafted out of the barrel of the gun. The revolving bullet whizzed out and headed right for the space between Emrys eyes.

At that critical moment, there was a twist of events.

“Shatter!” Emrys roared.

the bullet fired at lightning speed seemed to have been rendered

sound waves spread out, upon which the bullet reversed directions without warning and struck Hendrik

remained of

be

it was propelled by sound waves at

was no longer of any importance, for he

impassive gaze over Hendrik’s dead b*dy before

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37 You Can

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using his

be the last time either.

dares to be disrespectful

all the fighters surrounding him were shaking in their boots. They would never have believed such a

felt as though it had all been a

utterly terrifying that someone had

Hunter asked, “Who exactly are you,

murderous intent, Emrys replied softly, “You can call me

Devourer Lord?

and the others were promptly horror–stricken, shaking

someone with a godlike existence in Chanaea be in this tiny city of Jadeborough? That aside, he’s even so

to their

further. Just the title of Empyrean Lord was sufficient to make others tremble and kneel before

though he had

mind went blank, and he was completely

and scrawny boy who had grown up

he was still a

like you, being alive is trouble. If it weren’t for Mr. Olman, I would’ve

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