Chapter 876
Just as the Black Wind Double Kill was about to enter the tent, the head of security walked over and
said, “Another dozen cars have just pulled up, sir. They’re being led by an Aston Martin one-77!”
Duncan was familiar with that car. It belonged to Atlas, Eric’s disciple.
“They’re here…” Duncan said as he turned to look at The Swordsman.
“They have a death wish!”
A strong urge to battle appeared in The Swordsman’s eyes.
Duncan gave the Black Wind Double Kill a careful look before he
asked in a lowered voice, “That freak Johnathan won’t be making a
surprise appearance, will he?”
He had not known much about Johnathan previously but had done
some research on him recently.
The man had lived to be over eight hundred years old and was
powerful enough to overturn mountains. He was known as one of the
most powerful Immortals in the world of martial arts.
It was difficult to even imagine someone as powerful as he was.
The Swordsman knitted his brows together slightly upon hearing that.
Since there were so many experts from the Black Wind Mountains
here, he had no need to fear Bladesman Divus or the men from the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNational Martial Bureau. However, he still feared Johnathan Calcraft.
Black Gem smiled a relaxed smile. “Johnathan won’t be able to make
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Though he did not elaborate why, the corner of The Swordsman’s lips curved up into a smile.
If the Black Gem had said Johnathan would not be here today, that
meant there was no doubt he would not be present.
Duncan also heaved an inward sigh of relief.
Master Black Gem had a relaxed expression on his face, and there was an underlying confidence
beneath his gentle demeanor. Things seemed under his control, which was why no one doubted
anything
he said.
If Johnathan would not be here today, that meant today would be the day Nash Calcraft died.
“I’ll go meet them!” The Swordsman said as he picked up the Seven Deadly Swords.
“Let’s go support your godfather, Dun!”
“Alright!”
Duncan held Mireille’s hand and walked out after Boris.
“Master Black Gem, weren’t you interested in seeing the ghoul
overlord? This way, please!”
Peter led the visitors from the Black Wind Mountains over to where
the ghoul overlord was.
Freeze Talismans were placed all over the ghoul overlord’s body, and
a metal chain was thrown over its neck.
The other end of the chain was fastened to a metal rod driven deep
into the ground.
Everyone from the Black Wind Mountains gazed at the ghoul overlord
expectantly.
“It doesn’t even look that special!”
An old, skinny elder whose face was covered in wrinkles spoke in
disdain.
If it were not for the Freeze Talismans on its body, the ghoul overlord would look no different from any
other old man.
A plump man said, “Don’t underestimate the ghoul overlord. There was one that popped up in the
South a couple of years ago, and both the National Martial Bureau and Special Security Department
failed to defeat it despite sending six Mystique Loyalty Realm experts and three Golden Amulet
Masters after it. In the end, they needed
Johnathan Calcraft to slay it!”
The skinny elder scoffed. “That’s just a rumor. If you ask me, I think they’re just making Johnathan
seem more powerful than he is!
Black Wind Double Kill stared at the ghoul overlord without sayin
word.
Peter smiled slightly as he reached up and removed a talisman from the space between the ghoul
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Boom!
The ghoul overlord’s eyes shot open
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His eyes turned blood-red as fangs erupted from his mouth.
The nails on his hands suddenly had another 4 inches of length.
added to them.
A terrifying, murderous aura washed over them, and the skinny elder hurriedly used his true energy to
deflect it.
However, that aura had eroded his true energy.
Fear appeared on the skinny elder’s face as he took several steps
backward.
The same arcane formation appeared in Black Gem’s eyes again.
His brows furrowed together slightly as he waved a hand and returned the Freeze Talisman in Peter’s
hand back to the ghoul
overlord’s forehead.
The ghoul overlord immediately shut his eyes. The fangs vanished, and his nails returned to their
original length.
The plump elder turned to the skinny elder, a half-smile on his face as
he asked, “Do you still think it was a rumor?”
The skinny elder gulped but did not say anything.