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 place

Saint..." someone said in a

was the true dominating force in the martial world. Such a

to find in Lovellia. They were a titan

so young. It was impossible to think

before had such an abomination appeared in Lovellia's martial

could he be a Martial

chilled to the

way he would be able to escape from such

give you everything the Harmon family has!" said Ignatius pleadingly as he tried

was the one

let out a cry. His face turned

don't dare to say

Dustin frowned.

it meant that the mastermind behind everything that had happened was

yet

it, then you shall die!" said Dustin

to the ground and stopped with

of the room and made

Fox!" Zion yelled

because of the death of

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

Zion's grumbling. Three figures in black appeared and bowed before

alive, whether they're able-bodied or old and frail. Leave no women and

"Roger, My Liege!"

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