The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 441

Xander possessed unparalleled strength, fearlessly facing every foe that crossed his path.

But now was not the moment to show off his strength.

The Sovereign of Shadows had entrusted him with safeguarding Sybil and Reign. However, if he were to leave their side in the presence of gun-wielding mercenaries, he couldn’t guarantee the women’s well-being.

“With such a formidable group of general-class experts, these mercenaries must have an impressive reputation. But why haven’t I ever heard of them?” Xander pondered, his gaze fixed on the mercenaries, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

He immediately recognized the formidable strength of the four sword-wielding general-class experts stationed at the main entrances, north, south, east, and west, each boasting a minimum four-star power level.

They would be like mighty warlords at that level of expertise, even in the vast expanse of the extraterritorial battlefield. As fate would have it, these four extraordinary experts had come together, bound by loyalty to a single mercenary group.

The origins of a mercenary group like this were intriguing, leaving one to ponder deeply.

Sybil couldn’t contain her excitement as she looked at the multitude of mercenaries before her.

Was this what they called a kidnapping?

The air was thick with tension!

The frontier was a land of gripping duels and righteous retribution, where justice prevailed, and swords clashed!

However, as she witnessed the countless lives being extinguished, her face grew pale with terror: She clutched Xander’s hand tightly, her eyes wide with fear, and she dared not even draw a breath.

As a princess who grew up in the royal palace, she had never faced the storms of life or endured any wounds. She was so tender-hearted that she couldn’t harm even the tiniest creature, like an ant.

Now, faced with the gruesome sight of countless lives being taken, she was overcome with sheer terror, her essence shaken to the core.

“Xander, what’s our next move: Sybil’s voice quivered with fear.

“Don’t worry. We’re here for you. Nothing’s going to harm you,” Xander reassured her.

“We?” Sybil raised an eyebrow, her confusion evident.

Xander nodded, choosing not to elaborate.

With only himself to rely on, he could confidently lead Reign and Sybil to break free from the encirclement, even if it meant braving the open sea.

However, the Sovereign of Shadows still lurks aboard this vessel.

mercenary group was a minor obstacle to him,

after enduring the trials of foreign conflicts. She spoke steadily, “Mr. Zoran,

if we have

do you have a close relationship with Haylan?”

the company, and he’s come to

man?” Sybil raised her head

a relationship with Haylan?” Xander’s

This was Reign!

to answer that question. Instead, she shifted the conversation, saying. “This is not the moment to dwell on that. Our priority should be finding a way to get out of here.”

she couldn’t help but wonder, “With everything that has happened, could Haylan still be out there, having a

trapped for the moment. Let’s keep a watchful eye and assess the situation before taking any action,” Xander

she cast a glance in

gathering of over thirty

in the center,

them was stark

armed mercenaries, their ranks tightly

most

of mercenaries heavily guarded each

chilling and formidable aura that brought everyone to their knees, quivering

“Kill them!”

near the eastern entrance, swiftly

was extraordinary, and with a single strike, his battle spirit surged. His sword beams cut through

“How dare you!”

at the East gate was filled with fury as he witnessed the scene. Without hesitation, he dashed

forward

at the sword-wielding General, he squeezed the triggers, unleashing a rapid barrage of ten shots

Maverick, not even a

charging outside and dashing toward the vast

“Cole?”

General Cole of Flensburg is present?”

who grew up along the shores, mastering the art of swimming. Once he ventures into the open sea, he becomes one with the water, effortlessly navigating

and fled, many envious, jealous,

family upon seizing

their fate would be a living nightmare, far

leaping in the vast ocean and a bird

Chuckling!

depths like a sea god, wielding a trident. With a swift and merciless motion, he pierced Cole’s chest, the sound of impact.

With a swift and precise motion, he swung his blade, severing Cole’s head from his shoulders in a decisive