Chapter 532

Even a so-called Transcendent Martial King could not withstand relentless firepower.

Lord Barbenheim was confident that his elite troops could handle one man with

ease.

The soldiers waited for over two hours.

Finally, two figures appeared at the end of the empty street.

Dustin walked at a steady pace with his hands clasped behind his back. Behind him, Tyler carried a coffin over his shoulder.

"He's finally here..." the personal army commander said and sneered.

He had been waiting for this moment to take Dustin's head as a trophy for Lord Barbenheim.

To these soldiers, Lord Barbenheim was their hero, and Dustin's attack on him was unforgivable.

"Dustin, did you come here to die? Do you even know what you're walking into?" the commander asked condescendingly.

"They say you're some kind of Transcendent Martial King. How many of them do you think you can handle? A fifty? A hundred?" The commander smirked in disdain as he looked at the heavily armed personal army behind him.

"Once, an Intermediate Martial Saint dared to cross His Highness. We sent just ten elite soldiers with specialized weapons to handle him, and we took him down

in under two minutes. And you... you're facing five thousand!"

Dustin glanced briefly at the commander with an indifferent expression.

He remained silent.

was

Dustin continued walking forward

commander's face

had been completely

subordinates of Lord

nothing behind!" he ordered

their weapons and got

Boom!

of light tore through the sky and descended

it struck the ground amid the personal

obliterated, and their screams were drowned out by the roar

"Missiles?!"

commander's eyes widened

without approval from the highest military authorities. Not even Lord Barbenheim's personal army dared to use

Dustin

make sense of it, more streaks of light

Boom! Boom! Boom!

the onslaught. Waves of destruction swept through the troops and left carnage

many figures clad in black appeared with inhuman speed. Bullets seemed ineffective against them as they assassinated soldier after soldier in

en

helicopters aiming at the personal army hovered and

heavy

the remaining

to little more than targets in a

commander's face twisted

left him shocked

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