apter 325 Hundred Kills in an Instant

Five minutes had passed.

Hundreds of tier–three experts had been defeated by Caspian.

They were beaten up so badly that they were all lying on the ground wailing.

Caspian looked back at all the defeated men and exclaimed, “Too weak.”

He then walked toward Hoff Residence’s living room..

His footsteps rang out loud and clear even across the heavy rain.

He had visited Hoff Residence once for a banquet, but he was now here only to kill.

More men rushed out to attack him as he entered the house.

They were all armed with weapons and were intent on landing the killing blow.

They rushed toward Caspian without any shred of hesitation as their weapons gleamed with a cold light.

“Come at me!” shouted Caspian.

He reached for his waist and pulled out his beloved dagger named Dragon’s Tooth.

The dagger was a weapon specifically crafted for Caspian as a gift from Balthazar after he

defeated millions of enemy troops in the South Aridlands.

The small blade was extraordinarily sharp and could cut through iron like butter.

Caspian swept across the men with his dagger in hand.

A single flash of cold steel had cut all of the men’s weapons in half.

The dozens of tier–three experts had horrified expressions on their faces.

They never expected the dagger in Caspian’s hands to be so sharp.

All the men’s weapons were also custom–made by professionals, and yet they didn’t even stand a chance before Caspian’s divine weapon.

all Charles could

tier–three experts were

do it the

and raised their

readied his stance before lashing

appeared once more but on the tier–three experts‘

time Caspian finished his attack, the men had

a swift motion without any trace of blood lingering

continued making his

of tier–three experts soon fell down

deep wound soon appeared on their

the room in a state of panic once more.

shit.

answered Joseph with a

is that even possible?

head in disbelief

began to creep up onto his

meticulously gathered for today had been defeated

Π

as if Caspian were a god or something. Charles

in his hand can slice through iron like its butter! With it, he killed

fact that

seem human to Joseph; he seemed more like a God of

A complete monster.

“What?”

and was at a loss for

managed to defeat hundreds of

managed to kill

only wonder how and

footsteps interrupted

I took so long, Mr. Hoff Senior!”

onto the floor out of fear the

Charles looked

a black trench

emanating from Caspian with just a

was being strangled and could no longer breathe properly while his

at Charles. “Am I invited for dinner, Mr. Hoff Senior? But your place doesn’t seem as welcoming

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