My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1565

Nash glanced inside the ring and found it overflowing with riches. The pile of spiritual stones had to amount to at least tens of thousands.

Nash summoned a spirit fire to reduce Duncan's corpse to ashes. He then transformed into a streak of light to rush and support Bertram and the rest.

When Nash arrived at the battlefield, he saw more than 20 Mystique Loyalty Realm experts surrounding the Black Winds Twins and their group.

Anton and Roxy came to Nash's side. Roxy asked, “How did you survive?"

"You might not believe it, but a skeleton emerged from a spatial rift and saved me,” Nash replied.

Anton's pupils contracted sharply. "A skeleton? A spatial rift?"

After reaching the Profound Oriental Realm, one could reconsolidate flesh and blood, but this spatial rift business was just too far-fetched!

Roxy's beautiful eyes sparkled as she solemnly said, "Only a strong cultivator at the fifth stage of the Tribulation Realm and above can tear open space. To achieve spatial traversal, one must at least be at the eighth stage!"

"Thank you for your assistance, Seniors. I'll go help them now!" Nash gripped his sword and charged into the battlefield.

When the twins saw Nash, their expressions changed drastically. There was no doubt Nash had killed Duncan.

"Retreat!” Black Gem roared, and everyone immediately scattered in all directions.

"You lot are coming with me!” Anton snorted coldly. Then, his Profound Oriental Realm aura surged forth like a tidal wave toward the Mystique Loyalty Realm experts from the Black Wind Mountains.

More than ten of them fell to the ground where Bertram and his group swarmed them, ending their lives in an instant.

Duncan's faction was utterly annihilated.

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It was nighttime at the Ninth Hospital of Munford. Nash and Dallas were visiting the wounded.

This operation had killed two members of the Dragon Soul Special Forces and left 150 severely wounded and over 200 lightly wounded. The Divine Strategy Squadron had 19 who were severely wounded and over 30 who were slightly wounded.

Nash took out some minor healing pills from his storage ring and gave them to the severely wounded patients. These minor healing pills were incredible for injuries. Those who took them would feel lively and energetic in less than three minutes.

Nash was leaving the last ward when a pale-faced Gerbind approached him and said, "Commander, I heard that your medical skills are unmatched. Can you help me save someone?"

Nash was surprised. "Is there another severely wounded patient?"