The Valkyrie Returns and Slays (Raven)

Chapter 442

Chapter 442 Just You?

Finnley's hawk-like eyes locked onto Raven, his gaze sharp and frigid. Through clenched teeth, he hissed, "Do you even know who you just killed? He was my prized disciple and a leading candidate for the next emperor of the Sunset Empire! You dared to kill him? Then I'll make sure your entire family joins him in

the grave!"

Unfazed by Finnley's seething rage, Raven lazily lifted her eyes to meet his. A faint, mocking smirk tugged at the corner of her lips.

"You? Kill my whole family? Don't make me laugh."

"Are you stupid?" Prince Arian's attendant sneered, his face full of disdain. “General Hinton is a brigadier general in the Sunset Empire's military and an Elite Warrior. Dealing with a little rookie like you is a piece of cake for him."

Ellie, standing to the side, grew worried that Finnley might be misled by Raven's bold front, thinking she had some powerful connections. She quickly spoke up, "General Hinton, you don't need to worry about her having any backing. She's just a nobody with no support. She even had the audacity to impersonate a member of the Hiemal Court while treating the princess, but the court's vice master exposed her lies."

She went on, "Prince Arian only stepped in because she deceived the royal family. He wanted to uphold their honor, but she ambushed him instead. General Hinton, you have to avenge him!"

as soon as possible. As Ellie spoke, Antonio and his men had already cleared the center

in, it was obvious that a mere police chief like Antonio had no room to intervene. Antonio's gaze toward Raven was filled with contempt, as if he were staring at a dead woman, and the smirk on his

you before. If you'd just come with me to the station, you might've had a slim chance. But now? You've gone and messed

he glared at

vengeance. The thought of his cherished disciple

Finnley's gaze on her and

disciple is so pathetic. Turns out the master

should have been leading the charge on the

Raven had never seen him on the Outer Battlefield. Clearly, his rank had more to do with

"You dare court death!"

Without hesitation, he raised his palm

his strength in that strike, the force of his palm tearing

their breath, their eyes fixed on the scene, as if they could already see Raven falling under Finnley's devastating

one of them would have dared to face

Finnley's palm as it shot toward her. The sharp whistle of the wind from his strike was