Salute To The General

Chapter 1965



"Protect Mr. Sherman!"

The men armed with swords were scared to their wits after witnessing Kelvin being shot to death by Nathan and pulled their swords out of their sheaths.

However, just when they had unsheathed their swords, Nathan said icily, "Take them down."

"Yes, sir!"

Colin, Ava, and Elite Eight sprung to action immediately.

The group pounced on Sherman's subordinates like leopards.

"Kill them all!"

The swordsmen beside Sherman roared as they fought Colin.

The two parties clashed, and a violent battle ensued.

All color drained from Sean's face as he shuddered, "Quick, don't stand around and watch. Be careful not to get hurt and please take cover inside." Swords clashed and blood spilled as wails of pain filled the place.

By then, everyone was already scared out of their wits. Hence, nobody hesitated and rushed inside after hearing Sean.

out clutching the Seven Stars Dagger in

was already apparent who had lost in the battle. Nathan was unscathed while Kelvin lay in the waste of his

the others

of Penny clutching the Seven Stars Dagger. However, he

and smiled. "A woman's hand is too precious to be soiled

out here. Why don't you go inside with your parents, Kylie and Queenie first? You guys can come

her family as

Leah were already dragging her inside before she

Let's head inside now. It's too

they headed inside the house, there were only Nathan and Sherman's gang left in the

a look of terror on his face as he watched the battle between the two parties unraveled before him. His insolent manner was long

aside. He nonchalantly picked out a pear from the tray on the stone table and started to peel the pear with the Seven

though the swordsmen that Kelvin brought were all elites, they were still

they were veterans who had

for the battle to come

pool of blood by the end of

akin to hell in front of him. He let out a shriek, leaving Sherman

did

of blood as bodies were strewn across

the Elite Eight each clutched their battle

frosty gaze was lasered in on the wheelchair-bound Sherman as the tip of their swords still dribbled with blood. Sherman's face was ghastly