The Charismatic Charlie Wade

If fate granted Gideon a slim chance of escape, he would exploit the signal disruption as a pretext to search for the signal on his own. Even if the British Lord reprimanded him, the worst that could happen was a punishment for leaving his post without permission, which was relatively harmless!

Yet, as the lightning struck him like a thunderbolt, Gideon couldn’t help but be jolted by shock and fear. He had done everything in his power to conceal himself, but in the end, the lightning found him.

This clearly showed the astonishing precision of Molie’s control over lightning!

In addition, it was clear to Gideon that his sole long-distance spell involved using the wooden sword’s blade, while Molie possessed a spell that not only conjured an unseen blade resembling that of the wooden sword but also produced a blade that descended straight from the skies.

His lightning rendered Gideon’s wooden sword useless, and his own lightning had nowhere to hide. If this continued, he would undoubtedly be consumed by Jamie. The only option was to engage him in close combat!

With this realization, Gideon clenched his teeth and bellowed in a cold voice, “Boy! Today, either you perish or I do!”

Having spoken his piece, he infused his legs with reiki and swiftly employed the transformative shadow technique taught to him by the British Lord. With a peculiar burst of speed, he propelled himself toward Molie like a spatial leap!

The greatest advantage of this technique lay in its unpredictable trajectory, making it difficult for the opponent to discern a pattern. Not only did it make it challenging for the adversary to harm him, but it also afforded an opportunity to close the distance between them.

Despite being at a disadvantage in terms of magical weaponry, Gideon firmly believed that with a physical body honed over centuries and decades of refined reiki, once he closed in on Alder, that brat would be utterly incapable of opposing him!

However, just as he launched his attack on Molie with blistering speed, the young boy suddenly yelled, “Thunder strikes again!”

Then, with a thunderous boom, Gideon, who had just leaped a foot away, was struck by yet another blast of thunder!

The enormous power changed Gideon’s messy white hair into a puff of dust, while his ragged Taoist garments vanished, leaving him wearing only a ripped pair of red boxers.

Molie gazed upon him, a sneer of contempt curling his lips. “You’re such a lecherous old man, over a century old and still sporting those bloody red underpants. How shameless can you be?”

Though lightning had brought Gideon to the brink of death, he mustered the strength to hysterically retort, “You… you bastard! P-Poor… poor… This is my humble birth year!”

“Birth year?” Molie’s brows furrowed in momentary confusion, then he smiled and remarked, “You’re so ancient, and you still believe in that?”

and replied, “Whether I believe it or not is none

spoke,

shadow technique, he would still be unable to elude Molie’s thunder! The experience of

hand, the overwhelming electric charge coursing through the storm, causing his muscles to spasm involuntarily and

that he was no match

At least not tonight!

depleted a third of his aura in one fell swoop. Magical techniques devoured reiki at an accelerated rate, and

up his mind to

combat, victory tonight was out of

somersault, landing on his feet. He immediately unleashed two sword strikes toward

plan was to seize the opportunity of Molie’s distraction and

did he know that although Molie hadn’t drawn near, he was attentively observing every move. Witnessing Gideon’s sword strikes, quick turn, and subsequent flight, Molie wasted no time in

but Molie had no intention of employing the soul-piercing blade to

him, spiraling rapidly and conjuring a

through the surroundings, stirring up a maelstrom of sand, rocks, branches, and leaves. Just as the two sword edges were poised to cleave into him, he clenched his fists and thrust them toward

resounded as the sword edges

a pair of red underpants, had managed to put some distance between himself and Jamie. Initially, he had fled frantically, his focus solely on escape. However, upon hearing those two explosions, an

between the sword edges and the soul-piercing blade

it be that Molie didn’t dodge

Subconsciously, he glanced back to ascertain whether Molie had been wounded by the two swords. If that were the case, Gideon might have an opportunity to seize the momentum and

he made a startling discovery—Molie’s sharp, merciless face was a

Molie had caught up!

terror seized Gideon’s heart, sending him into a panic. He instinctively turned to escape with every ounce of strength he could muster. But from

next second, Gideon felt another bolt of lightning viciously strike the crown of his

his body to lose balance in an instant.