Chapter 3239 Hang Him

"I'll handle the cigar-smoking one. You guys take care of the others."

After Nathan had said those words to Wolfric, he rushed toward Lambert, giving him no chance to react. Nathan moved at an impossibly fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of Lambert.

The latter let out of low growl, his cigar still hanging from his lips, and raised his fist to strike Nathan.

At the same time, Nathan threw a punch.

Pow!

A sound like a thunder boom echoed loudly around the room.

The collision of the two men's fists sent a powerful ripple of energy outward, impacting everything in its path.

The walls around them collapsed instantly. Slowly, the entire building began to crumble as well.

Wolfric and the others quickly raised their hands over their heads to block any falling debris.

As the building came crashing down, the vampire prince, Gerart, made his move. Amidst the chaos, he launched his attack on Wolfric and the others.

Wolfric was startled. In his fright, he held up his mithril pistol and shot multiple bullets indiscriminately in Gerart's direction.

Gerart dodged the bullets easily, moving fluidly through the gaps between the bullets. He emerged in front of Wolfric, completely unscathed, and delivered a powerful punch, sending Wolfric flying through the air. Pow!

loud thud. He struggled to

punch had wounded

react

Betty, masters of the Curia and armed with deadly weapons, leapt at

couldn't be

yet. Colin, Sevan, Monica, and the others immediately

the face of more than a dozen warriors,

ground despite

battle between Nathan and Lambert was getting heated Neither of them was holding back

Lambert. Then, he suddenly kicked him squarely

Pow!

through several walls before he finally managed to

got

suddenly threw his

and screamed in

His figure seemed to lengthen in front of

he

grown more than twice in size. His handsome face turned ferocious and a pair of

just a few spars with Nathan, he had been forced

outside the building, rushed in to join the battle when they

his limit. He, too, transformed into his fighting form

fighting form, Nathan pulled out The Unsullied and rushed toward Lambert with all his

so strong nor for the latter to

Nathan's blade between his two palms, making it impossible for Nathan to strike. Nathan frowned. He twisted his stance into a lunge and increased the force bearing down on his sword. Lambert had begun sweating

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