My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 656

Chapter 656 

“Melody…” Hera called out softly as she looked fearfully toward the woman. She saw Melody crash through the opposite railing before landing on the ground. 

Hera’s pupils contracted violently. Although she knew little about martial arts, she knew Melody was much more powerful than Skadi’s grandfather. 

Despite that, Melody still could not fight back against this old man. 

She now realized how ridiculous it was for her to even try standing up and reasoning with them just now. To these martial artists, logic 

was strength. 

“Hera, run!” Lauren cried out with tears in her eyes. Hera ran toward her mother but stopped after just one meter. Boris had appeared out of nowhere and was already standing in front of her. Terrified, Hera tried to retreat. 

Endless fear pervaded her heart. She did not want to die yet. She had not gotten a marriage certificate with Nash and had not felt what it was like being a woman. There were still many, many things she had not done. 

With a casual wave of his hand, Boris’ true energy invaded every part of Hera’s body. 

Hera was rooted on the spot, unable to move. 

On the other hand, The Swordsman was wielding the Seven Deadly Swords as he attacked Grant. Dylan pushed Grant away and 

unleashed a punch using his true energy. 

The blade descended, and Dylan’s right arm was detached from his shoulder. The man immediately covered his right shoulder with his 

other hand, taking a sharp breath. 

“A futile effort!” The Swordsman sneered as he brought his blade down once again. 

Suddenly, there was a clanging of his sword, and The Swordsman 

was immediately gripped with a sense of crisis. 

He turned abruptly, only to see white light shooting from a distance. Where the white light passed, strong winds rose while thunder and lightning flashed. 

Both The Swordsman’s and Boris’ expressions changed drastically. They did not expect to sense the aura of an expert in the Profound Oriental Realm in that white light. 

In the blink of an eye, the white light reflected upon the surrounding walls, significantly brightening the night sky. 

The Swordsman narrowed his eyes slightly under the illumination of 

the white light. 

At the same time, he saw the person within the white light. It was a virtual figure wearing a white martial arts suit, surrounded by hundreds of sword forms. 

He was Bladesman Divus… No, this was just his reflection formed by sword forms and spiritual power. 

Divus’ reflection slowly raised his hand, gathering the sword forms around his body into a dazzling longsword in his hand. 

The Swordsman squinted his eyes as he grinned ferociously. “So, 

you’ve healed from your internal injuries. If you were actually here, perhaps there would’ve been a chance for us to battle. Alas, how do you expect to fight me with just your projection?”