Chapter 584: Kill Me (1/2)

Romy’s body stiffened.

He, Meraly and Belo collapsed to the ground at the same time.

Pssssh......

The moment they fell, Romy was devoured by the rat colony.

“Finally dead?”

Meraly’s consciousness turned hazy. Her body began to lose heat, but a joyous feeling filled her heart.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At that moment, a few sonic booms rang out.

“Kill them!”

In her blurry vision, she saw a few Evil Dragon followers howling in anger and approaching them.

I can’t let them kill Belo!

I must fight!

She was shocked and wanted to stand up again on reflex.

At that moment, Belo’s familiar voice whispered to her, “Good job......”

“Just you? do you have what it takes?”

In the corner of her sight, she saw Belo standing up.

The blood spilled around rapidly gathered towards him.

“Ah......”

The Evil Dragon followers screamed in fear and retreated.

Meraly could no longer see what was happening, but Belo gave her a sense of security. Sleepiness assaulted her mind.

“Sleep if you want...... As long as I’m here...... They have to get over my cold corpse before they kill you.”

Meraly wasn’t sure if Belo really said these words, or if they were her imagination, but she felt more relieved and peacefully slept.

......

Ayrin turned to glance back and frowned, “They’re not catching up to us, huh? Rinloran and Belo both encountered some trouble?”

Up ahead, he saw some familiar grandiose buildings, though most had become wreckages.

We’re nearing the edge of the Doa Royal Palace!

“Hmm?”

Ayrin suddenly stopped and jumped back.

“What a terrifying aura!”

“A six-gate arcane master!”

Chris and the others were also shocked. A powerful presence was approaching them, causing the wafting arcane power around them to turn stagnant.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Heavy footsteps rang out from the dust clouds in front of them.

A tall figure wearing a normal grey arcane robe slowly appeared.

It was a robust man over two meters tall with short, black hair. His muscles contained explosive strength, his facial muscles as hard as rock. His left cheek had five hole-like scars.

“Uncle Mody, who’s that?”

Ayrin cautiously looked at the arcane master. He immediately noticed them staring at Mody.

Before Mody could answer Ayrin, the arcane master said, “Mody, we finally meet again.”

Mody revealed a complicated expression. He answered Ayrin while looking at Tyron, “He’s Tyron, the Corps Leader of the Seven Star Corps.”

“Tyron?”

Even the calm Jean Camus seemed shocked, astonishment filling his eyes.

“The Corps Leader of the Seven Star Corps?” Ayrin turned to Jean Camus as he had never heard of this Corps.

“It was once the official Corps in the North of the Kingdom of Doa, but they became traitors later......” Jean Camus also revealed a complicated expression.

“Traitors?” Ayrin’s fighting spirit burned fiercer, “A Corps that was controlled by Evil Dragon followers long ago and joined the Evil Dragon Army?”

Ayrin did not lower his volume, so Tyron heard his words.

Tyron slowly shook his head and lamented, “If we became Evil Dragon followers at that time, I wouldn’t hold such a grudge after so many of my men were killed.”

“What do you mean?”

Ayrin, Chris and the others glanced at each other. None of them understood what Tyron meant.

“Mody, why don’t you explain to them why my Seven Star Corps was labeled as traitors and exterminated by all of you?” Tyron stared deeply at Mody, emphasizing every word.