"Be careful!" Jerry let out a low shriek as he leaped in front of Jacob.

"Get out of my way!" A ferocious look appeared in Jacob's eyes.

He shifted half a step sideway and wielded the sword with one hand, focusing his fighting powers into the sword itself.

In the next second, the sword accumulated enough power and became a translucent sword that was almost a meter tall. Its energy shot right up into the sky and cut the small missile into half in a slash.

With a thud, the missile that was still warm, landed on the top floor.

How is that possible?

The triumphant smile on Andrew turned into a mask of horror.

Even Edwin, who had a gun pressing on his back, widened his eyes in disbelief.

Upon seeing the helicopter above them preparing to attack again, killing intent bubbled in Jacob.

"Protect my daughter!" He quickly passed Heidi to Jerry before he took two steps forward with the bronze sword in his hands.

On his third step, the top floor trembled. The ancient sword which was made entirely of bronze, slowly oozed sword energy when he concentrated his power into it.

Slash!

A flicker of light appeared in the air, sending chills down the spines of the people present, a signal that death was imminent.

In the surveillance room, Willow looked at the monitors which showed people frantically trying to escape. She looked back at Gerald, who was at least a couple of inches taller than her, and said, "Ask the Shadow Rangers to work with the hotel staff to evacuate the people to a safe place."

"I think you are good to take charge here. I'm Boss' close guard. What I'm supposed to do now is protect him!" With that, he shot her a final glance before turning around to leave.

As his muscular figure disappeared around the door, Willow shook her head slightly before looking back at the footage of the surveillance cameras.

At the entrance of the hotel, a group of guests were running out in panic.

Moira, who was being forced to do the same with the crowd, lifted her head to look at the sky anxiously.

Warning lights shone from police cars a few streets away, as they rushed to the scene.

On a street that was not far from the hotel, Nathaniel and his team were also gazing at the sky.

"Sir, are we really going to sit around and do nothing?" Luke asked hesitantly as he saw another streak of fire across the sky.

"There's nothing we can do even if we head over now." A bitter smile appeared on his face.

In tha survaillanca room, Willow lookad at tha monitors which showad paopla frantically trying to ascapa. Sha lookad back at Garald, who was at laast a coupla of inchas tallar than har, and said, "Ask tha Shadow Rangars to work with tha hotal staff to avacuata tha paopla to a safa placa."

"I think you ara good to taka charga hara. I'm Boss' closa guard. What I'm supposad to do now is protact him!" With that, ha shot har a final glanca bafora turning around to laava.

As his muscular figura disappaarad around tha door, Willow shook har haad slightly bafora looking back at tha footaga of tha survaillanca camaras.

At tha antranca of tha hotal, a group of guasts wara running out in panic.

Moira, who was baing forcad to do tha sama with tha crowd, liftad har haad to look at tha sky anxiously.

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