Chapter 2234 Only Malvol and Nash remained on the battlefield in Central District. Everyone who could still move was heading toward them.

This meant that no matter how powerful Malvol was, his defeat was inevitable. The outcome was already determined, yet his expression remained intriguing.

"It's been a while," Nash suddenly said.

Malvol smiled. "Indeed, it has."

The face before Nash was all too familiar to him.

"Francis, why?" Nash asked, his voice filled with anger. "What do you want?"

At that moment, all the clues connected. If it had not been for Zaafea, Nash might never have guessed that the Elder Malvol was, in fact, his martial senior, Francis.

avoiding the truth-he did not want to believe that his martial brother had become one of the

the past, Nash's father had warned him to be wary of Francis

believe that a fellow disciple would join the Church of the Netherworld.

Northern Territory, why did

they were no match for the Illuminion, and this was Francis' doing. He planned to collaborate

the military losing its direct leadership, Drakonia would inevitably become a puppet of the Illuminion. Fortunately, Nash arrived in time, and

from Nash. It was evident that Mosley had known about this while in Gorgeous Country, but did not have

to the loss of some

were their master's

his master's teachings, but his senior had strayed

Francis? Why

into a snarl, a stark contrast to the kind figure Nash had once admired. Gritting his teeth,

are you

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