At that moment, everyone looked solemn.

“What’s wrong? Why isn't anyone answering?”

The group’s leader, Yechiel, said lightly, “Since there’s no reply, it looks like the only option is to kill all of you.”

Swoosh!

He drew his sword all of a sudden.

No one was able to follow his moves after that. The fully armed guards around them fell to the ground in pools of blood after his Sword Light manifested.

All of them died instantly.

Wyrmstead's senior authorities were furious when they saw their nation's guards slaughtered so casually.

Henry said coldly, “You have no right to act this brazenly in our territory!”

A man behind Yechiel waved his hand, and a powerful force Henry over to them. The man grabbed Henry by the hair and slapped him ruthlessly.

A red handprint instantly appeared on Henry’s tan face. His face soon swelled up and blood flowed from his lips. Then, he spurted out a mouthful of blood with several teeth.

The man casually threw Henry to the ground and stepped on him