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In that instant, the steel edge blazed with a cold radiance. The sheer force of the blade’s sweep howled through the air, cutting across the field and generating a raging tempest.
Victor’s expression immediately hardened as he realized his lethal intent had been completely stifled. He immediately pulled back, taking several steps in quick succession, wisely refusing a direct confrontation with Ashton.
It was then that the blade struck with a resounding clang, its force driving Victor to stumble back more than ten steps.
Victor’s entire body smarted from the blow, his face betraying a mix of terror and disbelief. He met Aiden’s gaze for a tense moment before growling menacingly, “Get him and unleash everything we have! It’s kill or be killed today, so take him out now!”
In that instant, the two SSS–ranked transcendent realm experts unleashed everything they had. Their inner energy surged violently and manifested as two towering waves of murderous intent that immediately engulfed Ashton from both sides, intending to kill him in one stroke.
They knew they couldn’t afford any delays. This opportunity was their only shot to finish off Ashton.
“Y–You must prevail, Lord Reaper!” Eunice exclaimed as her slight frame shuddered uncontrollably from the sheer awe and fear.
She felt that if the Grim Reaper succeeded in slaying Victor and Aiden, the two transcendent realm experts, and completely wiped out the Assassin’s Guild, his reputation as the Grim Reaper would become a terrifying legend that echoed throughout the entire domain.
His victory would be regarded as a true miracle, signaling a major triumph for the Legion, which had long been in decline. His victory would boost the morale of the Legion and serve as a powerful surge of confidence for every one of its legionnaires.
Eunice clasped her hands tightly, her eyes brimming with tears of anticipation.
She knew the Legion had suffered under suppression for far too long. It desperately needed this monumental victory to declare to the world that it remained a potent force, that it should not be disregarded, and that it still upheld its sacred duty to protect and defend the nation.
In that instant, two deafening explosions erupted. Victor and Aiden had poured every last ounce of their energy into the attack, and a shared, manic zeal flashed in their gazes.
They were convinced that their strike had severely wounded Ashton. They were transcendent realm experts, so they believed Ashton couldn’t possibly withstand the full, unrestrained power of their joint assault.
They were determined to make the deputy head of the Legion, codenamed Grim Reaper, pay a bloody price for his
arrogance. They fully intended to humiliate the Legion for good, preventing the organization from ever recovering its former status and denying it any potential for future revival.
“Is that truly the extent of your strength?” Ashton’s voice–laced with palpable disdain and disappointment- suddenly echoed from where he was initially standing.
In that instant, Victor and Aiden’s pupils shrank, a profound, icy dread piercing them to the core.
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They realized, in shock, that all their efforts had failed to harm Ashton in the slightest once the explosive energy subsided. The stormwind barrier he had conjured had blocked it, leaving even his clothes untouched.
“H–How could this be!”
“That’s impossible!”
Victor and Aiden were seasoned experts who had weathered countless crises, yet they were left utterly paralyzed by the horrific sight before them. Their hearts plunged into absolute despair at that moment, and every last flicker of hope within them was instantly extinguished.
They realized with chilling certainty that no matter how fiercely they drew upon their inner energy, they were utterly powerless against the Grim Reaper. Their only chance of survival was to flee.
“Split up and run!”
Victor and Aiden, being men of resolve, immediately fled in opposite directions. They took a gamble that one of them might survive the whole ordeal. They both surged forward with explosive speed, disappearing from where they stood almost instantaneously.
Victor desperately hoped that Ashton was not on his trail. He was desperate to stay alive.
Yet, in the span of a single breath, Victor’s body convulsed with a sudden tremor. His forehead broke out in a cold, heavy sweat, and a chilling, colossal dread engulfed his very soul.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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