The ultimate husband

Chapter 5412

"Argh!" The Wishing Star Tower was filled with yelling and screaming. Blood cascaded down the tower, forming a river of blood.

Ambrose reached the top floor despite the ferocious battle. His body was covered in blood, and he had wounds all over it. Despite this, he did not budge and stood in front of Heather, guarding and protecting her from harm.

As Heather looked at Ambrose, her heart ached. She endured and restrained herself from crying. She was aware that no matter how hard she cried, it would not help Ambrose and might even distract him.

Suddenly, dozens of Sea Dragon Palace elites rushed up the stairs. Ambrose's eyes glowed with ferocity. He approached his opponents without hesitation. Even though he had exhausted all his energy, he gritted his teeth and persisted. His most cherished woman was standing behind him. He could not let himself be beaten so easily.

After a few rounds, Ambrose used his Tyrant Hammer to defeat dozens of elites. Each of them rolled down the stairs slowly.

"So satisfying..." Ambrose laughed out loud. Then he looked back and shouted, "Heather, even if I die today, I won't regret it. This is the fight of my lifetime. Too bad I failed to protect you." His eyes were filled with resignation.

tears in anymore. Her tears

the fight earlier, but he insisted on fighting until the end. Nonetheless, Heather felt an indescribable sense of fulfillment in

He was only using his last breath to keep himself alive at the time. Then he noticed Heather's gentle and soft eyes. His body was immediately motivated and filled with boundless

he used all of his strength and yelled, "The Elysium Gate will never fall. Never stop fighting. Whoever wants to kill

It had been Elysium Gate's motto since

Palace elites felt Ambrose's rejuvenated killing spirits, they were

can he fight after suffering such severe injuries? Is that the infamous spirit of the

and respected Ambrose for being a responsible man, but Ambrose offended the Sea Dragon Palace,

seconds, someone

the elites yelled in unison, creating a lively momentum as they rushed to the top to kill