Without the spell formationâs force field, the Martello Celia naturally came down slamming.
In that instant, Jade shrieked in a whistle register pitch.
It was blank!
She waited!
But she did not hear the expected loud boom, nor did she see the entire Rockefeller Manor getting
razed to the ground.
Jade touched her own body. It was complete and warm, indicating that she wasnât dead.
âWhatâs going on? Why didnât anything happen?â
Jade looked at Bjorne, only to find that he was standing right there while maintaining a raised-hand
posture.
Bjorne,
Alex,
The Martello Celia didnât crush him. However, in the next second, George opened his mouth and spat a
mouthful of blood.
George
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âGeorge!â
George
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Jade was stunned, rushing over to grab his waist from behind. âAre you okay? What the heck were you
doing? Why did you remove the force field all of a sudden? Did you intend to resist it with your physical
body without using the force field of the spell formation?â
George took a deep breath, and his lips curled into a charming smile.
George
Alex
âHow can you still smile?! You havenât gone dumb after getting hit, have you?â
George smiled. âI havenât!â
George
Alex
Just now, he had successfully captured the Martello Celia after joining forces with Mystic Maiden and
Ancestor Bodhi coupled with the Chaos Treeâs ability.
Although the process was a little risky, the result was satisfactory⦠This was, after all, a supreme
weapon. Few supreme weapons existed in the world.
âIâm fine! Rakshasa Temple? Hmph! You should wait and see their ugly faces!â
Jade froze for a moment She could not understand the meaning within Georgeâs words, mainly
because he was so swift when he captured the Martello Celia. Even one with divine eyes wouldnât get a
good look with all those tunes and bursting light all over the sky, let alone the naked eye.
George
Alex
Hence, no one knew that George had captured the Martello Celia.
George
Alex
Presently, the onlookers, including the people from Rakshasa Temple, thought that the spell formation
at Rockefeller Manor had been destroyed.
Then, was George dead?
George
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Everyone stared intently at the spell formation.
Just then, at a certain moment, the spell formationâs force field that had just lost its top portion suddenly
reappeared and protected Rockefeller Manor Again.
âHuh?â
âThe spell formation has replenished the barrier again. How amazing! Does it possess the ability to
repair itself?â
âWhat about George Rockefeller then? Is he dead?â
George
Alex
As soon as the voices fell, George walked out of the manor unscathed.
George
Alex
âWhat?â
âHis hair isnât even messy. How did this brat do it?â
âThe Martello Celia of Rakshasa Temple couldnât even do anything about his spell formation. Isnât this
spell formation overpowered?â
On the other hand, George looked at the few people from Rakshasa Temple and sneered. âWhatâs the
matter? Dumbfounded? Did you think that your crappy hammer could destroy my spell formation?
What wishful thinking⦠Come! Iâm standing right here. Continue your smashing! Letâs see if your
hammer or my spell formation is harder! Come and smash it! Hurry up! Pick up your crappy iron
hammer and struck me! Come! Donât be shyâ¦â
George
Alex
George pointed at his head with a smug face.
George
Alex
The crowd was helpless.
Could a screw in his head have gone loose after he got hit?
However, the next second, they saw Mateo from Rakshasa Temple changing his expression abruptly.
He even looked terrified. He looked around and stretched out his hand as he roared, âThe Martello
Celia. The Martello Celiaâ¦â
âHuh⦠What did he mean?â
Eyes widened, and speculations arose as the crowd looked at Mateoâs appearance.
Could it be that the Martello Celia was missing?
Digging his ear, George knowingly asked, âSo your crappy hammer is called the Martello Celia. It truly
doesnât live up to its reputation. It couldnât even break the gate of my house, let alone break the sky.
How about this? Iâll help you give it a new name. Letâs call it Tofu Hammer, or⦠The Wretched
Hammer.â
George
Alex