Chapter 600
Chapter 600 Any Objections
Enraged to his core, Bernard let out a long roar. His murderous intent surged like a torrential flood, rolling and churning, heading straight for Emrys.
With a cold laugh, Teagan said, “Mr. Bernard is indeed formidable! This brat has been constantly spouting reckless words, showing no respect for anyone. He should have been dead long ago. Mr. Bernard is simply ridding the people of a menace!”
Huh?
Teagan was busily flattering Bernard when suddenly, he furrowed his brows, feeling as if his body had become unusually light.
As he looked down, he discovered that his feet had already left the ground, his body eerily suspended in mid–air.
Upon seeing this, Teagan was immediately taken aback and turned pale.
How is this happening? Originally, Bernard had intended to strike down Emrys on the spot. However, upon hearing Teagan’s cry of alarm, he glanced his way and was immediately taken aback.
The others present in the room also turned their attention toward Teagan one after another.
They were shocked!
They were also intrigued!
How did the man suddenly become suspended in mid–air?
This wasn’t an effect of levitation that Teagan could achieve by releasing his own internal energy. Instead, it felt more like he was being lifted by someone else.
Who could possess such a skill?
Aside from Halvard and Blanche, everyone else was filled with shock and fear, their confusion evident.
At that moment, Emrys drawled, “Bernard, aren’t you curious how I, a Temperer grandmaster, managed to kill your son, Gilbert? Aren’t you wondering why Rowan couldn’t stop me?”
Rowan was in charge of the Western Wind Wolf Hunting Grounds, and he had reached the middle phase of Venerable Being in his cultivation.
The fact that Emrys could utter these words indicated that he had already crossed swords with Rowan. Moreover, from what he implied, it seemed that Rowan had even been defeated by hir
Everyone’s heart skipped a beat.
Bernard also shuddered violently. His gaze, originally filled with murderous intent, suddenly radiated an endless hue of disbelief.
He had never given that much thought before, and Halvard had never reminded him either.
Bernard only knew that his son had been killed by Emrys. He had assumed that Rowan was not present when Emrys murdered his son.
Judging by the situation, it clearly wasn’t the case.
Deep within, Bernard suddenly harbored an ominous premonition.
It was an extremely, extremely intense sensation!
At that moment, a faint smile traced the corners of Emrys‘ lips. He said, “I know you’re confused. I know that most of the people here are confused, too.”
He paused for a moment.
Then, he continued, “Well, let me demonstrate once more how I managed to kill Gilbert right under Rowan’s watchful eyes.”
As the words fell, Emrys‘ gaze suddenly pierced toward the suspended Teagan. His hands, held behind his back, slightly came together as he softly uttered, “Die!“.
Crack!
Suddenly, Teagan’s body convulsed violently. His legs kicked wildly in the air for a moment. In less than two breaths‘ time, his neck twisted abruptly, and he was gone.
Bang!
The body of Teagan fell heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.
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Chapter 600 Any Objections
The scene was eerily silent.
Everyone’s eyes were wide open as if their eyeballs were about to burst out of their sockets.
First, their heartbeats stopped.
Following that, their hearts started racing.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The suppression was simply impossible. They felt as if their chests were about to explode.
Following that, their souls trembled incessantly!
Magical supernatural power…
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He is… a cultivator!
In the blink of an eye, shock, terror, and lingering fear, akin to a surging tide, instantly engulfed their bodies.
Boom!
They were struck by lightning.
Bernard stumbled back two steps, blood gushing from his mouth. He felt drained of energy, and the intense anger and desire to kill that had consumed him had completely
vanished.
He hadn’t been attacked. The reason for his condition was solely because his previous rage and murderous intent had reached a boiling point, only to be suddenly.replaced by overwhelming fear. This emotional instability caused him to cough up blood.
Emrys remained indifferent as he spoke. “I want to make it clear that your son provoked me first, and he cannot escape the punishment of death. Do you have any objections?”
A mixture of shock and fear appeared on Bernard’s face.
He kept his head lowered, unable to meet Emrys‘ gaze.
“I’m asking you. Do you have any objections?”