Right then, Anders’ body convulsed, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Instantly, his face turned pale,
and the Frostflame Demonblade he was holding was thrust into the ground with a clang, used to support his slightly
trembling body.
It was evident that Anders had been seriously injured in their last clash.
“What?”
The entire crowd was in shock at the scene before them. Their eyes were wide open, and everyone was in disbelief.
Anders had lost? How was that possible? Anders was the strongest of the four Gods of War, an enemy of thousands
on the battlefield.
The power he displayed earlier had been comparable to that of an ultimate grandmaster. How could such a
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Was Dustin really so strong that not even Anders matched him?
“You… You’ve been hiding your true strength all along?”
Anders gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, looking incredulous. He had given it his all in the previous
strike, thinking he could eliminate Logan easily. Instead, Logan had not only defended against his attack, he had
also managed to injure him.
It was simply inconceivable!
Why? Why did this happen?
Logan had been missing for ten years. Without the resources of the West Lucozian monarchy, logically, his progress
should have been slow. How could he remain that powerful? What exactly went wrong?
“It’s not that I hid my strength, but you are just too weak to make me take you seriously,” Dustin said indifferently.
“You-!” Anders gritted his teeth, almost spitting out another mouthful of blood.
“You should be the weakest of Oakvale’s four princes,” Dustin added another blow. In terms of strength, even
Fenley from the Celestial Alliance would be much stronger than Anders.
“You’re too much!” Anders roared in frustration, “Fang Legion! Kill him!”
“Attack!”
Following the command, the Fang Legion, who were ready for battle, raised their swords and charged toward
Dustin.
These warriors had been trained meticulously by Anders. They were not only fiercely loyal but were also powerful
enough to take on a hundred opponents individually.
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Of course, Anders did not expect the Fang Legion to actually kill Dustin. The command to attack was aimed at
delaying time and wearing Dustin out.
With various forces in action for this siege, many powerful individuals were on their way. Since it wasn’t possible to
claim all the credit, he could only use others to achieve his goals.
“Fools!”
Dustin showed no mercy to the approaching Fang Legion warriors. He transformed into a ghostly shadow and
charged into the crowd, starting a massacre.
For a moment, limbs and body parts were scattered and strewn about while bodies dropped to the bloody ground.
In the face of absolute strength, even the well-trained Fang Legion weren’t able to hold out. They could only use
their lives to stall Dustin.
After a few minutes, the hundreds of Fang Legion warriors had been completely slaughtered. Bodies were strewn
on the ground, forming pools of blood that stained the entire area crimson.
After dealing with the Fang Legion warriors, Dustin let out a long breath. He then turned around to face Anders and
said coldly, “Now, it’s time for you to die.”