Chapter 1107 by Marina Vittori

“Bastard!” The red-robed warrior couldn’t control his anger and drew his sword.

“Mr. Rhys, there’s a saying in Dragonmarsh: ‘Do something at your peril.’ Hand over the Cherusia, and I’ll spare both of you. Refuse, and there’s only one outcome. Death!” Diego threatened Dustin.

“Do you think your group can take me down? Are you that brave?” Dustin taunted. “Don’t believe me? Give it a try,” Diego snapped his fingers.

The red-robed warrior dashed toward Dustin with his sword. He roared, “Folks from your Dragonmarsh are nothing but eastern Scoundrels. Today, you’ll learn a lesson.

“What did you just call us?” Dustin’s face hardened, and he looked ready for a fight. About eighty years ago, Dragonmarsh had just been through a war. The Kimboku people often looked down on Dragonmarsh and called them “eastern scoundrels”.

After many years, Dragonmarsh improved and became a stronger country. But the shame from that period remained etched in memory. So, when the red-robed warrior said that derogatory term, Dustin was angry.

“What’s the matter? Offended? Your people will always have to show respect to us. It’s like how dogs listen to their owners. Begging with their tails wagging.”

He continued, “But I must say, your girlfriend is beautiful. I’ll enjoy her after I kill you. Oh, I think I’ll torture her right in front of you!” The red- robed warrior laughed arrogantly.

Then, the other black-robed warriors around him joined in. They believed they were far superior to Dragonmarsh’s martial artists.

“You’re going to die!” Dustin’s anger flared up, and he charged forward. “Die!” The red-robed warrior yelled. He charged forward and aimed his sword at Dustin’s head.

But to his surprise, the sword shattered upon impact, and Dustin was left unharmed.

“What?!” The red-robed warrior was shocked. He never thought a person’s head could be tougher than a sword. Dustin punched the red-robed warrior’s chest before he could react.