Chapter 852 The Death Of Karl

In the commander's tent, Hayes was pinned to the ground by the terrifying burst of spiritual energy. No matter how hard he tried, he could not budge an inch.

Jonathan stalked over to the man before lifting his leg and stepping on the latter's back.

“In the battle at Northern Crimson Prison, almost a hundred thousand people died directly and undirectedly, Hayes. Do you know what that means? It means that a hundred thousand families' hope and future were ruined by Karl alone.”

As he exerted force on his leg, Hayes spurted a mouthful of blood.

He continued, “At that time, Hayes, you were serving your sentence at Northern Crimson Prison. The battle left the entire place with dead bodies littered everywhere. It was a literal massacre. Yet, you now want to use yourself to save Karl? What gives? Why should the hundred thousand soldiers and prisoners die because of him? Are you trying to be a hero here because you think you're important enough, so much so that I don't dare kill you for the sake of the bigger picture?”

“No, that's not it...”

It was beyond difficult for Hayes to speak at that moment, and his face had already turned purplish.

Jonathan's leg appeared to be as heavy as lead, and it had only grown increasingly heavier since it rested on his back.

Right then, he could only breathe out, unable to take any oxygen in. Verily, he was on the verge of suffocating.

Both his hands clawed at the ground hard.

With his cheek plastered against the ground, he gritted out, “Asura's Office is currently in a precarious state, Mr. Goldstein. While Karl deserves to die, you really can't kill him.”

“I've said that I'd kill anyone who protects Karl!”

Jonathan lifted his right leg before bringing it down forcefully, aiming right for Hayes' head.

“Mr. Goldstein!”

Following that low cry, a spirit shield made of spiritual energy formed above Hayes' head, blocking off Jonathan's right leg from landing on it.

tent entrance, Karl stepped in with a sled in his arms, dressed

with my son, Mr. Goldstein. There's no

by the entrance and walked over to Hayes, supporting

kidding

at Karl

Realm. But if you die, Mr. Goldstein would be

“That's not necessarily true.”

to Jonathan with

for real before, Mr. Goldstein. No one knows which of us

that, he gathered some spiritual energy in

the Prince of Diyouli anymore, Mr. Goldstein, I'm also no longer a member of Asura's Office. I'm

fraction, and he rammed the

“Karl!” Hayes roared.

to stop the man, but Jonathan's spiritual energy

“Buzz off!”

hand from Jonathan, a ball of pure spiritual energy

a veritable battlefield. Golden light kept flickering around Jonathan while Karl, who attacked incessantly, turned into an

speed was comparable

after another, illuminating the commander's

to the situation swiftly gathered. In less than a minute, thousands of

the middle. With a command from Hayes

fighting in the

hundred meters, effective now!” Hayes thundered after gathering enough spiritual energy, standing atop an

the soldiers present looked at each other. Although the handover of power to Hayes had just concluded, they

around and sprinted backward without hesitation upon receiving that order, giving way to the battle

around Jonathan, he again swung the saber

his chin to drip onto the ground, dyeing the snow

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