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Chapter 197
Considering the distance between them, Spencer would be in danger if he still could not defeat Cole
with that attack.
However, life often turned out to be exactly the way one had feared.
Cole laughed maniacally as his twin blades burned with spiritual flames. He cut through The Thorns of
Ebony with raging
power.
Cole was only three meters away from Spencer.
Marcus instantly shut his eyes, not daring to watch anymore. He could not accept that Spencer might
be defeated.
Spencer was also shocked. He did not expect Cole’s spiritual energy to be stronger than his
He was never good at close-range combat, so he felt like he was doomed.
He used his remaining spiritual energy to cast a protective spell, forming a shield.
However, Cole slashed through the spiritual energy shield with his twin blades as he laughed. The final
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtattack was a stab in Spencer’s chest.
Spencer had a huge injury on the chest and was also knocked backward by the powerful impact. He
collided against the wall of the pavilion at the back, causing a huge dent upon impact, and spat out
blood as his body slowly slid down.
Spencer’s bloodied mess of a body looked pale and lifeless. He could not get up.
Every member of the Torres clan instantly exclaimed out of shock. They did not expect Spencer to be
defeated by Cole
Marcus was more terrified than ever. He quickly stood up and looked at Cole, but his legs were
shaking.
He was only a mid Aura level cultivator, so he could not compare to an Ambience level cultivator. Cole
would outmatch him for
Sure
Cole was covered in blood at that moment. He gripped his twin blades with a malicious look like a
demon descending upon the world, stepping toward Marcus slowly with a twisted grin on his face.
Marcus was petrified. He knelt on the floor instantly and yelled, “Please spare my life. The Torres clan
admits our defeat, we are willing to give you every asset we own. Please spare my life.”
Marcus realized that losing all of his money in exchange for his life was considered a good deal, so he
knelt and begged without hesitation. He wanted to give Cole all of the Torres clan assets as long as it
would mean his survival.
and
However, Cole grinned maliciously and asked, “Did you ever think that this day would come when the
Torres clan killed my father? Are you actually hoping to survive this? You’re f*cking delusional!”
Marcus went limp when he beard that, and he almost passed out.
Cole’s father was badly injured during that battle, and he died afterward due to the injuries. So, his
death was technically not
the Torres clan’s fault.
However, whatever Cole said was taken as fact because Marcus did not dare to argue. He could only
beg for his life.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCole was determined to kill Marcus. He moved toward Marcus slowly and laughed maniacally, saying,
“Prepare to die. Your blood will be spilled today as an offering to my late father.”
Then, he slowly raised his twin blades. He stared at Marcus with a devilish grin on his face.
Cole was not in a hurry to kill Marcus. He was savoring the moment.
The fear, terror, and pleas for mercy from his enemy gave him immense pleasure. It was more
satisfying than sleeping with a
Marcus was petrified when faced with the demon-like Cole. He continuously knocked his head against
the ground and begged for his life. He did not try to resist at all. It was as if the notion of resistance was
erased from his mind.
Chapter 197
The other members of the Torres clan had weak knees from being terrified. Some of them even passed
out from fear.
Jose could not take it anymore. He yelled, “Stop it, Cole. You have to lall me first if you want to kill the
head of the Torres clan.
Jose stood out and walked toward Cole.
Cole frowned and slowly turned to look at Jose. He sized him up and grinned maliciously, asking, “So,
there’s actually someone who’s not afraid to die.”