Chapter 1670 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
Nestor furrowed his eyebrows at Cesarâs words. However, he soon relaxed his face and replied indifferently, âOkay. Anything you say, Mr. Fent.â
Although he wasnât satisfied with Cesarâs indifference, dealing with Dustin and Abigail with his skills was not a problem. He would only need to use minimal effort to deal with them.
âYour Grace, youâre doomed! Go to hell! âBefore Nestor finished speaking, he transformed into a shadow and darted toward Dustin.
âKeep an eye on me, Abigail! Iâll deal with this jerk myself!â
With a Celestial Blade in his hand, Dustin faced Nestor head-on. Their battle had been arranged a year ago. Today, they would use this chance to fulfill their long-awaited battle!
The two figures soon intertwined, and their fierce battle started.
Dustin had excellent swordsmanship, which he inherited from the Sword Whisperer. With the Celestial Blade, his attacks were much more vicious and deadly.
On the other hand, Nestor cultivated Angry Ironfist. It was a top-tier defensive technique.
Once mastered, the martial artist would be unharmed against anything, including blades. The Ironfist Statue would also protect them, almost making them invincible.
Most importantly, Nestor remained a virgin all this time. Thus, he had preserved his masculine essence and could master Angry Ironfist to its pinnacle.
Even with Dustinâs Celestial Blade, breaking through Nestorâs defenses would be difficult. When Dustin was engaged in a ferocious battle with Nestor, Abigail focused on dealing with Cesar. Although both were ultimate grandmasters, she reached her cultivation level due to Phoenix Energy.
She was considered skillful. However, she couldnât fully master the skills, and it hadnât been long since she had inherited them.
It wasnât a problem for her to deal with ordinary ultimate grandmasters. However, she didnât have any confidence when faced with experts like Cesar, who was also on the Astonishing World List.
Of course, she wouldnât surrender even though she knew she couldnât defeat him. If she ran away, Dustin would be up against two. That meant he would be fighting a losing battle!
âKid, youâre going to fight me?â Cesar lifted an eyebrow.
âIs there a problem?â Abigailâs expression was indifferent.
Cesar laughed at her confidence. âHow brave of you. Alright. Iâll give you a chance today. If you can defend against three of my shots, Iâll spare your life.â Cesar smiled.
âItâs uncertain whoâs going to die yet!â Abigail mocked.
âThis is the first shot. Get ready.â
Cesarâs lips curled into a playful smile. At the same time, he mimicked the action of drawing a bow.
Oddly enough, he didnât have a bow and arrow in his hand. However, a black bow appeared out of nowhere as he drew a bow.
On the taut bowstring, there was even a sharp arrow emitting a sharp glint.
When Cesar loosened his grip, the black arrow immediately shot forward. Then, it soared toward Abigail, echoing like thunder.
Abigailâs eyes widened, and she immediately jumped to the side to dodge the incoming attack.
However, just as she dodged, the black arrow suddenly curved and hit Abigail in the chest. It was as if it had a mind of its own.
A huge explosion sounded.
Abigail was instantly sent flying over several feet. Finally, she crashed into a large rock. Her face was pale as she spat out blood.