Chapter 193 âGerald?â The figure seemed a little bit surprised. âYou're... Damian!?â
Gerald was shocked as well when he realized who the human figure was.â of all the people, Hudson
sent you here? Does he really want to kill his brother and his family that much?â
Damian said calmly, âI'm just carrying out Mr. Hudson's orders. I won't ask any questions.â
Gerald's face sank. He was well aware of how powerful Damian was and was certain that he was no
match for him. Damian continued calmly. âSince you're here, can I say that you're going against Mr.
Hudson and protecting Hugh's family?â
âI've given my words, so I need to carry out my obligation dutifully,â Gerald said sternly.
Although he was no match for Damian, it did not mean he couldn't hold him off.
He just needed to stall him long enough until Kayson returned, and then thet could join
forces to take Damian down. A hint of coldness crossed Damian's eyes as he said, âIt seems like you
have a death wish. I should warn you. The Templars will certainly fall from its grace without
you!"Gerald felt he was underestimated and snarled, âDamian, it seems like you've
underestimatedme!â Damian scoffed sarcastically, and his figure disappeared into thin air in the next
second. Gerald's pupils constricted. His expression changed as he quickly lifted his arms up in a
protective gesture. Gerald's feet left the ground as he flew backward a few dozen feet before rolling
on the ground like a ragged doll. âWho do you think you are? I dont know how you healed your
injuries, but do you think you can be a match for me?â Damian's body trembled, and a terrifying
aura erupted from him. Gerald looked at him and mumbled in disbelief, âThis is... energy
condensation. I can't believe that you have...â A skilled fighter was able to unleash their energy.
However, once they learned how to condense their energy, they would enter the preâcelestial, or as
the world called it, the god stage. There were only a handful of pre-celestial fighters in Skyriv. âWell,
not yet, but I'm close to it!â Damian smiled faintly. âYou should consider yourself lucky that you can
die in the hands of a preâcelestial fighter.â Gerald gave out a bitter smile and commented, âI didn't
think
you managed to cross the rift...â Even if he joined forces with Kayson, there was no way they could d
Les 103Damian smiled and continued. âAfter I kill you, I'll go to kill that Kayson. He must have a lot
of nerves to kill our third young master.ââOh? Really?â A cold but calm voice rang out.
Damian squinted and turned around. Kayson was looking at this powerful fighter from the
Wolfendens. He seemed calm as there was not the slightest bit of anger on his face. Gerald's
expression changed, and he hastily shouted, âDr. Yarde, run! The most important thing right now is
to keep yourself alive. Damian has already mastered the ability to condense his energy, and he's
about to enter the god stage!â However, Kayson acted as if he did not hear what Gerald said when
he asked, âAre you the one who hurt Michael and his family?"Damian nodded. âI take you as Kayson,
right? You're still so young, yet you're already a master at channeling energy. It's truly impressive. âIf
you're willing to serve me as your master, I'll spare your life.â Kayson's eyes were cold as he said,
âI've never felt so angry before. You're the first person who made me feel that way.â"Damian scoffed
and said, âWhat a strange young man.â Kayson made his move, and there was the sound of thunder
in the air.A hint of surprise flitted across Damian's eyes as he laughed. âYou still have the guts to
attack me right now? Your courage is commendable, but...â As soon as he finished speaking, he
imbued his hand with negative energy and delivered a palm strike at Kayson. Kayson gathered the
lightning energy on his palm and intercepted his attack The
calm expression on Damian's face melted away. His countenance instantly turned pale as he became
frightened.His arm exploded with a loud bang as he was sent flying backward. â"H-How is this even
possible!?â exclaimed Damian. His eyes widened in disbelief.