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.

bullet fired at lightning speed seemed

which the bullet reversed directions without warning and struck Hendrik

that remained of Hendrik

to be such

and it was propelled by sound waves

it all. Nonetheless, that was no longer of any importance,

over Hendrik’s dead

15:12 Wed, 17

You

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his magical powers to kill an ordinary

would not be

end of whoever dares to be disrespectful toward Delia and the

never have believed such a mystical event had they not witnessed it with

felt as though it had all been

it was utterly terrifying that someone had actually killed a person with just his

“Who

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

Lord?

and the others were promptly horror–stricken, shaking like

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

dropped to

say anything further. Just the title of Empyrean Lord was sufficient to make others tremble

he had been struck by

blank, and he

not believe that the weak and scrawny boy who had grown up together with

he was

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

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