The Man’s Decree

Chapter 852 Leviathan Is Here

Blood spurted from the joint where Kristoff’s left arm used to be moments before it was chopped clean off by Jared’s sword. As a final act of vengeance, the dismembered limb was still holding Lizbeth in its demonic clutches. Nimbly making use of the distraction, Lizbeth rolled on the spot and rid herself of its grip.

This time, the scream of pain was even more agonizing. In his blinding rage, he kicked the white wolf’s chest with such force that it would have shattered a boulder.

The white wolf merely skidded several feet behind it before springing to its feet again, seemingly unscathed.

Kristoff’s strength was comparable to that of a Great Grandmaster’s at the peak. Under equivalent terms, this white wolf would be comparable to a Martial Arts Grandmaster. As a result, Kristoff’s kick did not hurt it at all.

Kristoff’s screams caught the attention of his subordinates. The men under the employ of the Shalvis family hurriedly detached themselves from the battle with the Thunderstorm Sect and ran to Kristoff’s aid.

Kristoff stared at his severed arm with bloodshot eyes before bellowing at his men, “Kill him! Kill them all!”

gust of overwhelming dominance in the form of a gale appeared at the scene. Its presence was felt by every member of the crowd from the way they all

so terrifying, not even Senior Grandmasters or Martial Arts

look for the

Kristoff? Whose blood are you thirsty for this

them. He was clad in a simple white training robe. His sandals of cloth made no noise as he walked. There was no expression discernible on his powerfully

alone were all Martial Arts Grandmasters. Judging by the way they are walking reverently in his wake,

face flooded

too hurried over to greet

man glanced at everybody before turning to Kristoff. “Have

he is.” Kristoff indicated with

was Leviathan Zare, Colin’s father, the patriarch of Shadow Estate, and a veteran Martial

Kristoff’s finger and spotted Colin leading a group of men in search of dry timber