The Legendary Man

“D*mn, is it possible that the old man actually intends to eliminate his own people?” Hayden muttered with uncertainty.

The atmosphere in the small garden at this moment could be described as extremely eerie.

The death soldiers from the North Outer City governor’s residence were surprisingly singled out as well, targeted one after another as if they had become the primary focus of the Black Armor Legion.

Kathleen, on high alert, regarded Hayden, who lay on the ground like a limp pile of mud, and inquired, “Can your venomous insects still exert control over others?”

At this moment, Hayden’s spiritual energy and vitality had not yet recovered, making it impossible for him to muster even a shred of fighting strength. He was so weak that he couldn’t even stand steadily.

If it weren’t for Jonathan risking his life to pull Stellario out of Insect Sea, the latter would probably have been chopped into pieces by now.

Although these individuals each belonged to different factions and didn’t particularly care for one another, they couldn’t afford to play any tricks when faced with a common threat.

“I possess parasites capable of controlling corpses. You’ve all witnessed them on the Ascension Peak’s square platform. However, the insects I’m releasing presently are not that type of parasite; they are highly toxic creatures. I believe Celestus is merely concocting an excuse. It’s evidently another trap.”

No sooner had Stellario’s words left his lips than sharp noises began to rend the air.

Joshua brandished the Formation Crusher in his hand, casting it out in all directions. Several formations and restraining barriers took shape, providing protection for everyone within.

Someone roared angrily at Celestus, “Celestus! Are you planning to rebel?”

At this moment, Celestus appeared utterly nonchalant.

“Rebel? Rebel against who? Are you talking about Governor Carmichael, who’s dead? Since you are so loyal, I will grant your wish of following him in hell.”

As he spoke, Celestus raised his right hand high and swung it forcefully forward.

The Black Armor soldiers put down their longbows and drew their swords, charging into the small garden. They began to indiscriminately slaughter every death soldier within the garden.

Amid the initial onslaught of arrows, the individuals left within the garden, except for Jonathan and a handful of other outsiders, were the death soldiers. Caught by surprise, they had sustained substantial casualties.

twenty or thirty individuals, although they had been meticulously chosen

of North Outer City, a ceaseless clamor of shouts and

only ones who could be considered safe were Jonathan and his

to be aware of the abilities of the few individuals, so they

at a deliberate pace, someone

a basketball-sized hole in the chest of a

gunshot was

blink of an eye, the Black Armor soldiers erupted with roars, brandishing

at Jonathan, “Jonathan, set up

that hadn’t had the chance

enemy, although it wouldn’t allow them to

this moment, Jonathan’s face

Celestus’s severed hand that was

no formation engraved upon it. Celestus never had any intention of rescuing Roy from the outset! If my assumption is accurate, Neil was able to orchestrate this trap because his informant within North Outer City is

present was crafty and

these few speculations sufficed for everyone to

assembled a substantial private army, indicating his clear intent

the supposed deal between him and Joshua simply

small world. Indeed, from

Neil had placed Joshua

item held no significance, or was there another motive at

to revolt, the best strategy

were to erupt in North Outer City, it would perfectly serve Neil’s

others, persuading them to transmit secret messages to his family, there undoubtedly must be another motive concealed

with such a method, and

and falsehood seamlessly, rendering it

everyone truly found themselves in

in his hand. Amidst the tumultuous surges of his spiritual power, rudimentary restraining