However, Eustace rushed into the crowd like a Grim Reaper from hell the next second, mercilessly
generating consecutive booms. Every move he made contained boundless killing intent, not to mention
that he was also using the mental cage. Under such circumstances, it was a pretty much one-sided
slaughter of the dozen black-clothed guards of the Fourcadeâs.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
A dozen guards were killed one after another in less than two minutes. Each of them would die a
horrible death.
At that moment, only the sect master of the Lightning Pavilion, Luis Ackerman, had not been killed at
the scene. Luis was dumbfounded as he watched the bloody horror unfolding.
Before he came, he had even fantasized that those Fourcades would seemingly hear an unwarranted
grudge against George. In that case, he could add fuel to the fire and make a fuss about it. When the
time came, he would watch those Fourcadeâs deal with Paul, then head to Mount Dragon-Tiger to give
Jade and the others a hard time.
George
Alex
Paul,
Alex,
Who would have thought the few who came down Mount Yukon would have such ridiculous strength?
Luis saw Eustace fix his eyes on himself. Luis couldnât stand it anymore, so he knelt on the ground with
a thud and said tremblingly, âSir, please spare me. Iâm not with these people. These people are from
the great world of America. They are here to give George Rockefeller a hard time, but not me. I was
coerced.â
George
Alex
âUh⦠They wanted to give George Rockefeller a hard time?!â
George
Alex
Eustace looked at the corpses on the ground with a little regret. It would be better if he hadnât killed
them and allowed them to give George a hard time. Then, he would watch the show while hiding in the
dark.
George
Alex
âWho are you then?â asked Eustace.
âSir, I am⦠The sect master of Lightning Pavilion. Iâm Luis Ackerman.â
âArenât you going to give George Rockefeller a hard time?â Eustace asked.
George
Alex
Luis hurriedly said, âNo, of course. In fact, the Lightning Pavilion is somewhat connected to George
Rockefeller. We are allies.â
George
Alex
Paul had said that, believing that he would receive friendly treatment from Eustace if he did.
Paul
He
Unfortunately, he made the wrong guess.
âGeorge Rockefellerâs ally? All the more so, you deserve to die!â
George
Alex
Eustace instantly fell out and slapped Luis across the face.
Smack!
Luisâs head burst right away. Predictably, he was dead.
Even so, that guy was a sect master with many magical treasures for defense on him. That slap was
equivalent to destroying several magical treasures that Eustace was wearing. Various magical
treasures wailed, but his soul was preserved, and it floated out of his body.
âHmph!â
Eustace snorted coldly. Paul was about to make another move to destroy the soul.
Paul
He
However, Nadia stopped him. âYoung Lord, we have stayed in Yukon for three millennia and know
nothing about the current Wasteland. We need someone to be our guide. This guy is the master of a
certain sect and must know many things. Itâll be better if we make good use of him.â
Thinking the same, Eustace nodded in agreement.
***
At the same time, at the mansion of the Fourcade family in the great world of America.
âOh, no! Oh, no! Something terrible has happened to the third young master! Something terrible has
happened to the third young master!â
Someone frantically rushed out of the Hall of Soul Stones and barged into the mansionâs parlor, looking
awfully terrified. The third young master was none other than Wilnas Fourcade.
âWhat?! What happened to him?â
âHis⦠Soul Stone has cracked.â
Instantly, those who were present were left petrified. They felt as though their hearts had cracked.