Divorced and Dominant Now You Cry novel Chapter 528

Eunice’s eyes lit up. For a moment, she thought she was dreaming.

Once she confirmed that Lord Reaper, the man who was constantly on her mind, was standing in front of her now, her eyes filled with tender affection.

Wrapped in a rush of happiness, she felt as though she were the damsel in distress who was being rescued by her gallant knight. “You finally came to save me!”

“I’m not here to save you. I’m here for blood,” Ashton said, no longer sparing the infatuated Eunice any more attention.

He couldn’t be bothered to waste his time on this foolish woman.

“Who are you? How dare you barge into this base, which belongs to us Jalunese?” Buford demanded, his gaze sharpening.

Ashton’s presence made him feel threatened.

In an instant, dozens of Jalunese experts emerged at the same time, surrounding Ashton. The air was thick with murderous energy.

“Lord Reaper, watch out for the poison gas!” Eunice cried out anxiously.

“Hahahaha! It’s too late!” Buford declared.

With a flick of his hand, the dark cloud of poison started spreading through the air. Everyone could see that the wisps of poison gas had washed against him, and some even entered his body.

Ashton’s body darkened as black lines began to form across his skin, but he didn’t seem to care. After sweeping his gaze over Buford and the other Jalunese experts, he said disappointedly, “Are you guys the only ones here? Do you have anyone else stronger around?”

The murderous bloodlust roaring within him was far too intense. These people wouldn’t suffice for him to fully release it.

“Look at you, acting all arrogant when you’re about to die. Are you the new deputy head of the Legion?” Buford questioned.

He was in no rush to attack, waiting for the poison to encroach even further into Ashton’s body instead. Once that happened, he was confident he could defeat Ashton.

“That’s me.”

Using his spiritual consciousness, Ashton confirmed there were no other experts around before lamenting, “I thought I’d have a fight that would actually make me feel as though my life was in danger. It’s such a shame that you are all just a bunch of trash instead.

“Oh well. Are you done with your final words? If you are, I’ll be sending you all straight to hell now. After all, the unforgivable crimes you’ve committed make you worthy of death.”

Ashton clenched his fist, his gaze turning murderous.

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Chapter 528

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The nerve of these Jalunese people to concoct poison gases in Casoria! He wasn’t going to let a single one of them walk away alive.

“How dare you act this cocky when you’ve already succumbed to my poison? You legionnaires all think too highly of yourselves. Kill him!”

Buford took a step back, his eyes narrowed into slits as he stared fixedly at Ashton. He dared not be the first to strike. From the moment Ashton’s cold gaze fell on him, he felt a chill running down his spine, as though it was truly the Grim Reaper who was looking at him.

In a flash, the Jalunese experts charged at Ashton, unleashing their most lethal moves in an attempt to kill him. They all aimed straight for his head.

They were able to coordinate flawlessly with each other, coming at him from tricky angles. It was clearly the result of having trained together for a long time.

“Since you’ve shown up here, you can forget about leaving this place alive. Kill him!” Buford commanded with an icy cackle.

Eunice’s heart sank.

But in the very next instant, the power of Ashton’s Drakeborne lineage surged within him. A gust of inner energy shot out like a tidal wave, sweeping over the menacing Jalunese men and sending them backward.

Dark flames flickered in Ashton’s eyes as he moved forward, throwing a punch with every step he took. He threw out three punches in rapid succession, and the heads of three Jalunese men exploded immediately after.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Moving as fast as lightning, Ashton was able to lock in on a Jalunese man within a flash every single time and take them out with a single punch. He was like a killing machine, leaving a trail of dead bodies behind him.

His black clothes fluttered in the wind as howls of agony echoed across Luminel Abbey. Even the statues had been dyed red from blood.

“What the…”

Buford’s eyes widened in horror, his heart sinking as he watched Ashton.

He’d never seen such a brutal slaughter before, either. Every single punch felt like it’d been delivered by the devil himself. It was impossible to avoid it or fight back.

Despite standing some distance away, he was still able to feel the crushing despair of his fellow Jalunese when they were confronted with such formidable strength.

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