Chapter 5533

Heather and Ambrose startled at the words, turning their heads to see what was going on.

"Crap, they've found us." "Let's go. We have to find that baby."

As they spoke, Ambrose tugged at Heather's hand as he summoned his internal energy and sped up.

Quickly enough, they reached the peak of the mountain. The child was right there, surrounded by a few large rocks to prevent it from rolling down.

Whew...

Seeing as the child was fine, Ambrose and Heather exchanged a glance as they both let out sighs of relief.

Following that, Heather strode over quickly to hold the baby in her arms." There there, we're here now..." As she spoke, tears streamed from her face uncontrollably as she thought of Morticia's tragic death.

It was also then that the soldiers had found them on the peak of the mountain, and soared over. They stopped short at the sight of the baby in Heather's arms.

they managed to return to their senses,

of the

weapons, launching into an attack against Ambrose and

Motherf*cker...

clenching the Tyrant Hammer tightly in

I'll hold them

words, Ambrose met

Ambrose..." She clutched the baby tightly in her arms, shouting

Clang clang clang...

number of exchanges with the soldiers. He had been able to use the Tyrant Hammer to his advantage

gravely wounded by Antigonus, and had not

enough, one of the soldiers slashed through Ambrose's back. He let out a piercing howl, fresh blood spraying

nothing more than to rush over to fight by Darryl's

about immediately, and gripped the Tyrant Hammer tightly as he croaked out, "Please don't come over, Heather. Please

beside himself with panic then. He would not be able to hold up for much longer, and the only thing he could do was hold the

and an idea came to him. "Remember that formation I taught

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