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.

Karl stepped in with a sled

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

sled by the entrance and

kidding me,

looked at Karl with

Realm. But if you die, Mr. Goldstein would be the only elite of God

“That's not necessarily true.”

turned to

us will win in a true fight. Who knows, you might not

energy in

Mr. Goldstein, I'm also no longer a member of Asura's Office. I'm truly curious about your combat capabilities as Asura.

a fraction, and he rammed the

“Karl!” Hayes roared.

wanted to stop the man, but Jonathan's spiritual energy promptly pervaded the

“Buzz off!”

wave of a hand from Jonathan, a ball of pure spiritual energy enveloped Hayes and sent him

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

was

lit up one after another, illuminating the commander's

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

middle. With a command from Hayes right then, Jonathan and Karl

the two men fighting in the middle were

Everyone is to retreat three hundred meters, effective now!” Hayes thundered after gathering enough spiritual energy, standing atop

Hayes had just

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

he could not break the protective shield around Jonathan, he again swung the saber in his hand. Flipping over, he landed on

his chin to drip onto the ground, dyeing the

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