Chapter 3372 Kill

The remaining guards caught a glimpse of their comrade's gruesome demise and were gripped by an even greater terror. Their fear fueled their legs, and they ran even faster.

Aelred's lips curled into a faint smile, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind one of the fleeing guards. His skeletal hand clamped around the guard's neck, lifting him effortlessly off the ground. The guard's face turned bright red as his legs flailed in the air, desperately trying to pry Aelred's hands from his throat.

Aelred's smile turned twisted and cruel. His blood-red eyes gleamed with even more intensity and savagery.

Crack!

The sickening sound of bones breaking echoed through the silence, and Aelred's smile grew wider.

Thud.

The lifeless body of the guard was tossed aside like garbage.

The last remaining guard turned pale, his legs trembling as he stumbled backward in terror. "Please don't kill me! I beg you, I'll do anything! I'll serve you!" he cried, trying to crawl away from the fast-approaching Aelred. Shk!

dulled as his life slipped away. Aelred withdrew his blood-stained hand,

behind, stood without a word, watching the

softly, his glowing red eyes casting a sideways glance at Rocco. "When I tell you to

obediently.

his skeletal figure moving with eerie

and Anton, filled with unease, pulled out his phone to make a call. Moments later, a black car came

...

the deck of a ship, arms

of the sea belong to the royal family? I thought no ships were allowed in these waters,"

one of

Breakfast, part of the fleet

Larson's mother, Helen Freemanet

The Montirian navy will

when they see the ship," Anton explained

Rocco's achievements. He had risen as the most trusted strategist under Toby, then aligned himself with King Gadel, eventually becoming the commander of the notorious

Division.

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