Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 412 Stamp it into pleces

The defensive shield, which was as thin as the wings of a cicada, rose strangely and indestructible, which made the

countless martial artists of the US on the mountain heave a sigh of relief secretly.

Almost.

They thought they were going to die in this battle of delense for the Majesty King-

However, nobody knew where this defensive shield came from except for some people in the Oracle Palace. They

thought it was an array that had been set up Mount Oracle and was activated under the pressure of a hundred

warriors at the soul realm.

There were also people who thought that this was the manifestation of their Majesty King, who was protecting them

in silence.

Alex frowned and shouted, “Attack! Stamp it into pieces!”

Boom! Boom!

A hundred warriors at the soul realm launched attacks at the same time. The tremendous internal force was like

endless stars falling down, and the Milky way was hanging upside down. It madly attacked the defensive shield on

Mount Oracle.

The bright light made everyone dare not open their eyes.

This was not only because of the crushing aura, but also because of the joint attack of a hundred soul realm

warriors. The destructive power was more than a hundred times stronger than before.

However.

The attack fell.

The thin layer of light cyan shield looked fragile, but it was able to spread all the attacks like ripples on the lake

without any trace of breaking.

“How is that possible?”

Alex couldn’t help exclaiming with his face turned pale.

At the same time, the martial artists of the US on Mount Oracle couldn’t help but shout excitedly, “It’s Majesty King!

He must be protecting us! Mighty Majesty King!”

“Mighty Majesty King!”

“Mighty Majesty King!”

The roar was deafening and the emotions were surging. The expressions of the hundred warriors at the soul realm

of the Kingslayer alliance became even worse than someone who have eaten flies.

How could they expect this to happen.

A battle of which end had originally thought to be destined was completely subverted by such a strange defensive

shield.

How about climbing Mount Oracle?

How to destroy the statue of the Oracle King?

not reconciled at all. Under his high nose, the western face suddenly became gloomy. He gritted his teeth,

then he clenched the Excalibur in his hand and slashed out all of a sudden.

He slashed with a strong power.

However.

He still couldn’t break through that shield.

Alex couldn’t unleash the true power of the Excalibur at all.

“Shit!”

Alex cursed in a bad manner.

Squeak! Squeak!

In this stalemate, a young man walked through the crowd all of a sudden, stepping on the snow on the ground and

making a crisp sound.

Since the crowd was still, the young man’s movement easily attracted everyone’s attention.

“John, you…”

Bruce was shocked when he saw that John suddenly walked away from him and climbed up to the top of Mount

Oracle.

Although the defensive shield was sturdy, they hadn’t recovered from the pressure of the aura of a hundred

warriors at the soul realm.

Not only Bruce.

So did those venerable realm warriors.

It was inevitable to be surprised to see that John was like walking on a flat ground as if nothing had happened.

Ignoring others’ gaze, John went straight to the top of the mountain and stood in front of the huge white statue,

staring at Alex in silence.

Many of the members of the Kingslayer alliance began to tremble with fear.

For example.

Daniel, the leader of the Australian Ninja League.

At this moment, how could he not understand that the feeling of familiarity just now was not an illusion. The young

man who looked familiar to him when passing by was exactly the evil god of the US-the Oracle King!

It was a trap set by the Oracle King!

From the day the small island in Pacific Ocean sank, Oracle King had been planning everything, waiting for these

forces to come to him by their own volition and then destroy them all.

Daniel understood everything all of a sudden.

He was so frightened that he wanted to shout out, but his throat seemed to be grabbed by an invisible palm and he

could not make a sound at all.

Fear eroded crazily like a devil!

Alex also noticed John, but he was confused. He didn’t know who the young man was and how he got to the top of

the mountain.

He just felt it really weird.

“Who-are-you?”

Alex tried hard to control his emotions and asked in a loud voice.

However.

No one answered.

John didn’t respond at all. He looked away and stared up at the statue in front of him in silence. Suddenly, he

jumped up and stepped on the top of the stone statue in direct.

Everyone was speechless.

The martial artists of the US on Mount Oracle were stunned for a moment, and then endless anger gushed out.

That was their Majesty King!

This young man even dared to step directly on the top of the stone statue of the Majesty King. This was a great

blasphemy against the Majesty King, and a trample on the dignity of the people of the US.

They began to abuse loudly, “Traitor!!”

With a face of the US people, John did such an extremely disrespectful behavior to the Majesty King. Wasn’t he a

traitor?

Traitor!

Bruce cursed.

He had overestimated this kind of person, he was not qualified to be his friend at all.

Alex, as well as a hundred warriors at the soul realm from the Kingslayer alliance, had a complicated expression on

their faces. They couldn’t help but wonder in their hearts, ‘What the hell is this young man from the US doing? Is he

an enemy or a friend?’

Soon.

They got the answer.

All of a sudden, a loud noise was heard. It was John. He stamped his foot on the middle of the stone statue’s head,

and then a crack appeared on the stone statue’s forehead, cutting down like lightning until it reached the soles of

its feet.

Boom! Boom!

The stone statue of the King of Horizon broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

There was a moment of extremely silence!

Damn it!

Damn it!!

Damn it!!!

Such a shameless traitor!!!!

Countless people of the US roared with anger with their eyes wide open. They wished they could kill John right away

and drag his corpse to show off on the street!

Who would have thought that.

What destroyed their last belief was not the artificial soul realm of the Kingslayer alliance, but a person from the

US, a traitor from the US!

Even if he died ten million times, it was not enough to wash away the sin in his body!