A Man Like None Other

Upon hearing Igor’s words, Montane Daemon looked at Helmut in disbelief.

He had never expected the latter to do such a thing.

“Mr. Lothian, I’ll kill him for you!” Montane Daemon braced himself to make a move against Helmut.

Although Montane Daemon was a Seventh Level Tribulator, he was no longer at a disadvantage when dealing with Helmut, an Eighth Level Tribulator, after having experienced the demonic tribulation cloud.

Moreover, Helmut was deeply afraid of Montane Daemon, giving the latter the upper hand if they fought.

“Mr. Daemon, none of you need to lift a finger.

I will personally kill him today to avenge my disciples.” Igor didn’t allow Montane Daemon and Jared to help.

He was determined to personally deal with Helmut.

At that moment, Helmut wore a gloomy expression but didn’t offer any explanation.

After all, anything he said then would be superfluous.

Montane Daemon wanted to dissuade Igor further, but at that moment, Jared interjected, “Mr. Daemon, let Mr. Lothian handle it himself.

We only need to keep an eye on the rest of those of Bloodroot Peak.” Jared knew that Igor could only rest easy by making a move personally.

spoken, Montane Daemon

dead!” Just when Igor shifted his attention to Montane Daemon

Igor and shot his hand out in

death

would die,

in the slightest, much less pay past affections any

that punch, Helmut unleashed nearly all

a massive ripple

intent in

was ready to strike him down without hesitation, it further confirmed that the man was indeed the culprit

shot

fists collided, and Helmut’s

rapidly stumbled

evenly matched with that

ready to give it his

that Helmut’s strength was slightly

in surprise,

mine in just a few days when you’ve never been my match.” He

didn’t utter a

aura intensified to

because the elixir used when Jared treated his injuries also enhanced