Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 1080

Trent scanned the grenades with his spiritual senses. At first, he was calm and assumed that they were just ordinary, harmless objects. Then, he felt that something was wrong when he reached out to grab one.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Soon, panic flashed across his face as his eyes widened in horror. His mouth gaped open in a silent scream. Before he could utter a sound, the grenades' active and passive energies erupted like a surging wave.

With an earth-shaking explosion, flames shot skyward, and the explosive force instantly enveloped Trent.

One of his arms was blown into a bloody mess while the severed limb was hurled far away. His body and face were riddled with wounds as blood gushed forth like a fountain.

Trent screamed in agony as the explosion's force hurled him to the ground. He rolled desperately as he tried to lessen the searing pain coursing through his body.

In contrast, Harlan, with a lower cultivation base, was also caught in the blast and gravely injured. His face was unrecognizable, with a grotesque mask of blood and flesh. Covering his disfigured face, he let out a heart-wrenching shriek filled with despair and terror.

The scene was chaotic and carnage, with thick smoke and flames everywhere. In the aftermath, Trent and Harlan suffered through intense pain and serious injuries.

Everyone present was in shock. They hadn't imagined these seemingly insignificant objects could unleash such terrifying energy.

Even the formidable Trent had lost an arm in the explosion. His body and face were covered in wounds, which left him in a pitiful state.

"Kill them! Wipe them all out!" he roared.

Under his command, the Milton family members charged toward Sebastian and the others. Each one was brimming with murderous intent.

Trent's rage boiled over when he saw that, and his nostrils flared with fury. "That magical artifact isn't fast. Charge together and finish him off now!"

The Milton family's masters snapped back to their senses. They had been fixated on the grenades' power and momentarily forgotten that Sebastian had thrown them. With their speed, avoiding the grenades should be easy.

"Mr. Milton is right. Let's charge together and finish him off!"

A dozen Lesser Deity Masters quickly fanned out and charged toward Sebastian from different directions.

Sebastian immediately fired the bazooka. With a loud boom, a rocket shot forward. Its speed far exceeded the grenades he had thrown and was packed with even greater destructive force.