Journey Of Me And My Seven Sisters

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.

heartbeat, the bullet fired at lightning speed seemed to have been rendered frozen by some mysterious

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

remained of Hendrik was

had he imagined there to be such a bizarre occurrence

and it was propelled

it all. Nonetheless, that was no longer of any importance, for he was already dead at

gaze over Hendrik’s dead b*dy before looking

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using his magical powers to

probably would not be

dares to be disrespectful toward

They would never have believed such a mystical event had they not

as though it had all been

terrifying that someone had actually killed a person with just

Hunter asked, “Who

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

Lord? Empyrean

and the others were promptly horror–stricken,

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

dropped to their

Just the title of Empyrean Lord was sufficient to make

though he had been struck

blank, and

could not believe that the weak and scrawny boy who had grown up together with him at Sunshine Children’s Home had actually become

was still a

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