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.

the whole place

said in a trembling

Saint was the true dominating force in the martial world. Such a person could weave

find in Lovellia.

It was impossible to think he was anywhere near such a

an abomination appeared in

be a Martial

was chilled to the

he would be able to

will give you everything! I will give you everything the Harmon family has!" said Ignatius pleadingly as he tried to tempt Dustin. ""Is that so?" Dustin

Who was the one who ordered you to destroy the Fox

suddenly let out a cry. His face turned

dare to say it. I can't!" he

Dustin frowned.

Ignatius was so terrified, it meant that the mastermind

and yet Ignatius still

you shall die!" said Dustin icily and

rolled to the ground and

broke the silence of the room and made

Zion

because of the death

was he

grumbling. Three figures

they're able-bodied or old and

"Roger, My Liege!"

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