The Pinnacle Of Life
Chapter 2892
Without the spell formation’s force field, the Martello Celia naturally came down slamming.
In that instant, Jade shrieked in a whistle register pitch.
It was blank!
She waited!
But she did not hear the expected loud boom, nor did she see the entire Rockefeller Manor getting razed to the ground.
Jade touched her own body. It was complete and warm, indicating that she wasn’t dead.
‘What’s going on? Why didn’t anything happen?’
Jade looked at Bjorne, only to find that he was standing right there while maintaining a raised-hand posture.
Bjorne,
Alex,
The Martello Celia didn’t crush him. However, in the next second, George opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of blood.
George
Alex
“George!”
George
Alex
remove the
breath, and his lips curled into
George
Alex
smile?! You haven’t gone dumb after getting hit, have
George smiled. “I haven’t!”
George
Alex
forces with Mystic Maiden
was satisfactory… This was,
should wait
a moment She could not understand the meaning within George’s words, mainly because he was so swift when he captured the Martello Celia. Even one with divine eyes wouldn’t get a good look with all those
George
Alex
one knew that George had captured the Martello
George
Alex
including the people from Rakshasa Temple, thought that the spell formation at Rockefeller Manor
Then, was George dead?
George
Alex
intently at the
a certain moment, the spell formation’s force field that had just lost
“Huh?”
spell formation has replenished the barrier again. How amazing! Does
George Rockefeller then? Is he
George
Alex
soon as the voices fell, George walked out of the
George
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