My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness by Autumn Rain

Chapter 272

Right after, Zion lost his balance. He hurled through the air and slammed against a wall, which left a deep crater.

Everyone in the room gasped.

Zion was the branch leader of the Martial League of Grayvale and a powerful ninth grade fighter. How could he be beaten with just one strike? What kind of monster was Dustin?

Ignatius's eyes widened. His breathing stilled.

How could Zion be beaten?

What kind of power did Dustin have?

Ignatius trembled in fear.

No one here could protect him.

Zion clutched his chest as he coughed. His eyes were filled with terror.

He looked like he had just seen a ghost.

Dustin had the kind of skills that were almost legendary in nature. He was simply too powerful to fathom.

The dreadful suspicion Zion had dared not voice was finally confirmed.

"You are... a sovereign grade fighter! A one-in-a-million Martial Saint!" he cried in shock.

this, the whole

Martial Saint..." someone said in a

grade fighter. A Martial Saint was the true dominating force in the martial world.

nearly impossible to find in Lovellia. They were a titan

to think he was anywhere near such

abomination appeared in Lovellia's martial

he be

chilled to

way he would be able to escape from such

will give you everything the Harmon family has!" said Ignatius pleadingly

the one who

suddenly let out a cry. His

I don't dare to say it.

Dustin frowned.

the mastermind behind everything that had happened was

of destruction, and yet Ignatius still did not dare to give him a

you won't say it, then you shall die!" said Dustin icily

after, Ignatius's head rolled to the ground and stopped with

the room and made the guests cry out in

Zion

because of the death

shaken the higher-ups. How was he supposed to explain himself if the

grumbling. Three figures in black appeared and

member of the Harmon family. Leave no one alive, whether they're able-bodied or old and frail. Leave

"Roger, My Liege!"