The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

Chapter 834

Attack!” Landon yelled. He held a re tamh tightly as he fiercely attached the approaching dark cloud, forming an nyielding barrier

However, some dark clouds split into smaller clusters and swiftly Junged toward Yvonne at lighting sperd

Wonne’s eyes widened in sheer slisheliet as the unprecedented scene unfaldled. Penthed, she stood routed to the spot, unable to move. Iter heart filled with a paralyzing mix of fear and despan while her pupils contracted intensely.

Just as Yvonne was about to give up hope, the dark clouds were inexplically halted

The clouds transformed into various shapes, roaring as they engineil hone hilling cries.

Yet, an invisible fone seemed to repel their advance, protecting Yvonne from their reach.

“It’s salt!” Tiana’s voice rang out, her eyes locked onto the edible salt circle beneath Yvonne’s feet. A surge of joy filled her as Ale exclaimed, “These dark clouds, they cower in the face of sal

Driven by a newfound understanding, Tanja discarded lie: weapons and swiftly returned to the kitchen. Determination etched on her face, she gathered every ouice of salt and scattered it beneath her feet.

Outside the confines of the salt circle, another dark cloud surged howard Lawrence with alarming speed.

Yet, in a mesmerizing twist, as it neared Lawrence, it fragmented into two distinct entities, narrowly grazing past him before dissipating into the unknown.

Battled by the unfolding phenomenon, Tiana atul Landon exchanged incredulous glances, their minds grappling to comprehend the mysterious turn of events.

“It’s oil Lawrence proclaimed with unwavering confidence. “Saland oil hold the key to repel these entities.”

“How did you know?” Tiana asked in surprise.

Lawrence pointed to his head and said, “Nothing extraordinary, just an intuition.”

His mind seemed attuned to the secrets of salt and oil as potent weapons against impending danger.

Gasping for breath, Yvonne collapsed onto the ground, and her body was drenched in sweat. It felt like she had narrowly escaped the clutches of hell itself, her senses reeling from the harrowing ordeal.

Meanwhile, the relentless dark clouds pursued Danny with unrelenting fury, transforming into razor–sharp spears that pierced his flesh with chilling precision.

Danny fought with every ounce of his being in a desperate struggle for survival, but his efforts proved futile. The eerie dark cloud swallowed him whole, leaving behind nothing but a haunting pool of blood, erasing his presence from existence.

As Tiana witnessed the unfolding scene, her eyes filled with fear and shock as she turned to Lawrence. “That’s incredible,” she thought. “He predicted everything from the beginning, from the shards of broken bowls to the oil, salt, and even the fire torch. It’s all part of your calculations. Flawless. What kind of nund does he have? Is his thinking, as Mr. Baxter suggested, from the God Realmı?”

With resolute determination, Lawrence and Landon swiftly retreated to the safety of the salt circle.

Landon cast the fire torch beyond the protective perimeter, turning to Lawrence with anticipation and uncertainty. “Lawrence, what’s our next move?” he asked.

Lawrence reached for a container of cooking oil without hesitation, pouring it generously over Landon’s body. Simultaneously, he doused himself in the same slick shield of defense.

Tiana followed suit, grabbing a bottle of cooking oil and dousing it over her body. Uncertainty shrouded her thoughts as the mysterious and evil dark cloud loomed, yet she trusted Lawrence’s method, hoping to emerge unscathed from this enigmatic threat.

As such, she swiftly rushed over, clutching a handful of table salt and stood by Lawrence’s side.

“Your name’s Lawrence, right? What’s our next move?” Tiana asked, her voice trembling with a mix of anxiety and determination.

Lawrence’s gaze locked onto the raging dark cloud outside, his eyes filled with unwavering seriousness. When someone arrives, we must remain calm and avoid confrontation.”

Intrigued, Landon and Tiana exchanged puzzled glances. “Why?” they asked in unison.

Lawrence’s voice grew deep and resonant as he explained, “Because that person possesses unimaginable power, capable of effortlessly ending our lives with a inere gesture.”

As lus words sank in, Landon and Tiana’s expressions grew grint Their thoughts echoed in disbelief. “To have such absolute power. it’s beyond comprehension!”

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he turned to Tiana, his eyes shining with urgency, “Mist

she urgently called out, “Mr. Baxter, please

as he wrestled with his thoughts, contemplating a plan to

the entire Peace Restaurant was shrouded in the eerie dark

upon hearing Tiana’s voice. Acting swiftly, he moved to a location untouched by the ominous dark cloud, retrieved his phone, and dialed for

resolute seriousness inside the confines of the Peace Restaurant. In a hushed tone, he

his

broke the silence as he asked, “Do you know what this dark

but now I can say with certainty that this mass of darkness is a swarm of enigmatic

his hand, passing the charred black objects to Landon

palm of his hand revealed their true nature as remnants of incinerated insects. A distinct burnt odor wafted

the mysterious dark cloud outside, her expression growing serious as she remarked in a deep voice, “No wonder these

realization. “More precisely, these are cursed

memories within Landon, reminding him of the reason

his mind, “Could these insects be summoned by the red–robed messenger?”

cursed beetles, Landon confirmed with a

solemnity, “Mr. Katz, you’re right. The upcoming arrival is the red–robed messenger, and he’s coming for me. More accurately, he’s after my head.

were filled with fear and realization, “How can we stand a chance

shifted towards the foreboding dark cloud that enveloped the Peace

presence of these terrifying cursed beetles, coupled with the mention of an expert by Lawrence, instilled a sense of despair even in someone as seasoned as Tiana. It was

eerie and ferocious laughter echoed through the air, cutting

open in the dark cloud that blanketed the Peace Restaurant, revealing the imposing figure of the red–robed messenger. His gaze, sharp as a

of surprise and greed flickered

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at Lawrence in complete shock.

days ago, Lawrence had been in a deep coma as he was still under the influence

had now been restored, and

held profound wisdom, a stark departure from his previous state.

energy of the spiritual beetle within Lawrence’s mind!

I have acquired a

his eyes turning colder as his anger quickly

dedicated many years to cultivating the spiritual beetles, only to have Lawrence snatch away the fruits of his labor. This left him

in his eyes as he locked his gaze on Lawrence. He roared, “Very well, since that’s the case, I will remove your head and seize your

others in a series of agile movements, his speed akin to

expression twisted dramatically as he shouted, “Lawrence!”

stay pull”

urgently pleaded with the red–robed messenger, “I know how to extract the power of the spiritual beetle from my mind

originally consumed by wrath and eager to slay Lawrence, was caught off guard by his words.

fixed his gaze upon Lawrence. “What did you just

to extract the power of the spiritual beetle from my mind and return it

in rage, “Kid, do you think you can

Lawrence, the red–robe messenger inwardly cried out, “Once the power of the spiritual beetle is assimilated, it remains fused with the host forever. Extracting the absorbed power is an absurd and impossible idea!”

not deceiving you.

in pursuing me. Over the past few days, 1 have pondered how to restore this power to you so I can continue leading an ordinary life. And now, I

for breath and unable to continue, he tapped the red–robed messenger’s arm repeatedly, conveying his choked

a brief moment of hesitation, the red–robed messenger finally released his grip on Lawrence’s

ground, Lawrence coughed heavily, greedily inhaling precious

each breath felt like a gift from heaven.

towering over Lawrence, and inquired, ‘Speak. What method do you propose?” The spiritual beetle had taken over two decades to cultivate, and the red–robed messenger was reluctant to let Lawrence absolve its power. He intended