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The Mischievous Doctor (Finnegan and Nuthana) novel Chapter 430

Finnegan pushed open the door.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The wild wind roared as it swept in.

Finnegan's hair danced wildly, and his clothes clung to his body.

In the stormy, pitch-black night, the elite members of the Wahlstrom family, clad in raincoats, were pacing back and forth. Everything seemed to be in order, with no signs of anything unusual.

Clutching her hair, Alisha came to stand behind him and asked, “What are you planning to do?”

Finnegan gazed into the darkness ahead. “How many of us are left now?”

“Grandpa is worried about possible changes, so he has arranged for more than two hundred people at the moment.”

“Let them all get moving then.”

Upon hearing this, Alisha asked, “What exactly happened?”

Finnegan said in a deep voice, “Go make the arrangements!”

Again, he said nothing.

Infuriated, Alisha slapped him on the butt.

This left Finnegan speechless for a moment before he made a call. “Everyone, get moving. Strengthen the defenses at Dragon Bay No. 2 Villa”

Upon receiving the command, the elite forces of the Wahlstrom family, hidden in various locations and next to the Dragon Bay No. 1 Villa, sprang into action. Soon, the garden was filled with the elite members of the Wahlstrom family.

Finnegan commanded, “Gather all the servants into one room. They are not allowed to leave!”

Seeing Finnegan's serious expression, Alisha quickly nodded and went to make arrangements.

After sorting things out, she emerged and asked, “What exactly happened?”

Even when Sapphire led a hundred men to attack last night, Finnegan did not wear such a grave expression.

Finnegan took a few steps forward. The howling wind became even more violent, and raindrops fell on Finnegan's body.

With a soft cough, Finnegan clutched his chest, feeling a sense of heaviness.

The injuries caused by Tatiana last night had not yet fully healed.

Alisha quickly fetched an umbrella.

Due to the strong wind, Alisha was unable to open the umbrella. She had no choice but to put it away and asked, “What's wrong? Do you want me to call Grandpa?”

Finnegan shook his head. “Even a thousand men couldn't handle the guest arriving tonight!”

Even a thousand men couldn't handle the guest arriving tonight?

Alisha's mind was shaken. “Could it be another Absolute Rank Grandmaster of the Terra Realm? What should we do?”

Now, aside from her and Finnegan, there were only just over two hundred elite members of the Wahlstrom family left.

After being dispatched by Finnegan, Doom Star and Duncan had not yet returned.

Finnegan replied in a grave tone, “It's not an Absolute Rank Grandmaster in the Terra Realm, but an even bigger problem.”

In the midst of conversation, Finnegan, with his enhanced vision, had already spotted a figure emerging from the raging storm in the distance.

Clad in a grey shirt, the figure had silver hair.

Yet his posture was incredibly upright, like a javelin piercing through the azure sky.

With a deep frown, he muttered, “Bloody Winter. I knew it!”

Alisha became increasingly bewildered. “What's wrong?”

She had been by Finnegan's side for quite some time, yet she had never felt as nervous as she did now.

She had never seen Finnegan wear such a serious expression before even when he met Golden Hades previously or Tatiana last night.

Finnegan asked, “Have you ever heard of Winterthorn's partner?”

Before, Alisha had no idea, but after last night, she had come to understand. “Are you referring to the other Bloody Winter, Bloodweep?”

Pausing, she looked toward the dark night ahead. “Are you saying Bloodweep is coming? Where is he?”

Finnegan didn't answer, gazing at the figure approaching leisurely.

As the atmosphere grew increasingly tense, a figure finally emerged under the backdrop of the streetlight.

Alisha's heart gave a slight shudder. “He's really here!”

An old man in a grey shirt, with a sage-like presence.

In the midst of the raging storm, he remained completely unaffected. His grey shirt and hair remained unmoving.

The ground he had walked on remained untouched by even a drop of rain or speck of mud, as layers of ripples pushed everything away.

Facing the inscrutable elder in the grey shirt, the elite warriors of the Wahlstrom family mustered their courage to charge forward once again.

The barrier of blades formed around the elderly man in the grey shirt effectively stopped them. No matter how hard they tried, they simply couldn't get close.

Instead, they were hit by sharp, invisible knife energy, leaving them covered in blood.

Despite being alive, they had lost all their fighting strength.

Faced with such a domineering person, Alisha moved a bit closer to Finnegan. “What should we do? What should we do?”

Seemingly without any movement, he prevented the elite members of the Wahlstrom family from getting close.

In such a situation, Alisha saw not a glimmer of hope.

Finnegan's eyes blazed with fervor. “To triumph without a blade is superior to triumphing with one. No blade in hand, but one in the heart, becoming the blade oneself. Truly domineering!”

At this point, the Wahlstrom family's elite's attacks became even more ferocious.

But the elder in the grey shirt merely waved his hand lightly.

Suddenly, the torrential rain coalesced, forming a blade-like shape over ten meters long.

Then, it fiercely slashed down.

With a thunderous boom, it drowned out the raging storm.

Dozens of elite members of the Wahlstrom family were sent flying and fell to the ground. The ground was also left with deep knife marks filled with rainwater.

This inconceivable powerful blow had completely shattered the confidence of the elite Wahlstrom family, leaving them with a profound sense of helplessness.

The elderly man in the grey shirt waved his hand again, and streaks of rainwater exploded like hidden weapons, leaving the remaining elite members of the Wahlstrom family to fall to the ground, screaming in agony.

From his emergence to his overwhelming dominance, it all happened in less than two minutes.

Not a single person from the Wahlstrom family's elites could remain standing!

The formidable power of a Senior Grandmaster in the Ether Realm was indeed evident!

Drawing a deep breath, Finnegan pulled Alisha behind him.

With a hint of helplessness on his face, he began to speak. “I know you are strong, but I never imagined you would be Bloodweep Life is unpredictable indeed!!

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