An Understated Dominance (Maria Vittori) novel Chapter 1665

While riding the black eagle, Abigail circled on top of everyone. Her indifferent gaze was staring at the crowd below. As Nestor had acted in time, the poison mist only managed to affect half of them.

However, it was not difficult for her to poison the rest of them with her skills. The Mystic Arts Order was not afraid of human wave strategy at all.

“Abigail?” Dustin felt stunned when he saw the young woman riding the eagle. He did not expect her to arrive the soonest out of his other disciples.

“Sir, are you okay?” Abigail asked in mid-air.

“I’m fine. I can still hold on,” Dustin answered with a smile. While saying that, he took out a tablet and ate it. He depleted a lot of energy from his battle just now. Thus, he needed to replenish his energy and stamina.

Thankfully, he always had some tablets on him. That way, he could use them to replenish his lack of stamina.

“Young woman, who are you? How dare you stir up trouble over here?” Nestor asked while tilting his head.

“Are you trying to get something out of me? Do you think I’m stupid? You old thing, I’m going to repeat this. You’d better leave with your men right now. Otherwise, I’ll send all of you to hell once I pour poison on you!” Abigail sneered.

“You’re quite arrogant despite your young age! Do you know who we are?” Nestor’s expression was grim.

“That’s none of my business. However, I’ll poison you deaf if you continue blabbing!” Abigail screeched.

“How dare you!” Nestor was infuriated.

Then, he lifted his hand and slammed it toward the air.

A golden palm shadow instantly shot out, tearing through the sky. It was directly aimed at the giant black eagle Abigail was riding.

Just as it was about to hit its target, a white sword light cut in from the side. Then, it viciously slashed the golden palm.

“Ah!”

“My body! It’s melting!”

“Save me! Someone, please save me!”

Screams and moans sounded at where the black mist passed. The armed soldiers fell to the ground and rolled around painfully.

The corrosion of this poison was more unbearable than torture. This was especially because fear would be instilled in one’s heart when they saw how the others were affected by the black mist.

“Quick! Move away! Don’t touch the black mist!” The rest of the survivors fearfully distanced themselves from the poisonous mist. They were afraid of the slightest contamination of the black mist.