The rest of Franko's men were feeling anguished. Despite that, they did not dare to make a move. They understood very well that if a level nine warrior king couldn't defeat Severin then they surely did not have a chance to even lay a finger on him.
"Mister Franko!"
Everyone was taken aback. Never in their wildest dreams would they expect to witness a level nine warrior king — one who was on the same level of attainment as the Four Great War Gods not too long ago — have his attainment abolished so easily. Not to mention, their master — the son of a commander — would be castrated even after he had told Severin his identity.
"F*ck! Damn you! Are you crazy? Ah! It hurts so badly!" Franko cussed.
The pain was insufferable and became unconscious after he uttered his last curse word.
"Mister Franko!" Fent and the other two rushed over and shouted out loud.
Their knees buckled from fear. They were worried that the commander would go ballistic for failing to protect Franko.
Of course, they were also worried if they would be next in line on Severin's killing list.
No matter how strong the commander was, he was not here to save them right now. If they were killed by Severin, Severin would be long gone once the commander hears word of it and decides to take revenge. It would take days before the commander could track Severin down.
"Scram!"
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