Chapter 3548 Ambush

His sword's gleam split the horizon, and its cold edge sent shivers through distant lands.

Though Matthew's sword did not possess such legendary power, its brilliance still seemed to streak through the air, extending for miles in the blink of an eye.

A flash of dazzling sword light flickered through the eyes of everyone present. Snap!

The soldiers' rifles, once poised and ready, were now cleaved in half, their barrels clattering to the ground with crisp metallic thuds.

Brennan, who had been gloating just moments before, went pale with shock. "Who... who the hell are you?!" His voice trembled as his eyes filled with dread.

Suddenly, a sharp sting brushed Brennan's neck. He instinctively reached up, only to feel the warm slickness of blood against his fingers.

His gaze darted toward Matthew, who still stood calmly with the ancient sword in hand-its blade seemingly untouched. Brennan's heart pounded wildly as fear took root in his chest.

Who is this man?

of such skill could easily claim

as he spoke with icy calm. "I suggest you

through the gathered soldiers. A moment later, they began tossing their now-useless guns to the ground, raising their hands above their heads and crouching down

be spared. But as

toward Paxton, hoping the man had some sort of plan. But to his dismay, Paxton had also dropped to his knees, hands clasped behind his head like the

and Orla's late father had been sworn brothers. No matter

would plead for his

him like

a pistol. "If I'm going to die, I'll take you with me!" he snarled, leveling the barrel directly

as his finger tightened

panic seizing his

Shing!

metallic sound rang

anyone could react, his body followed suit-severed down the middle by a single stroke

to the floor, blood quickly pooling across the stone tiles of

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