Chapter 567 by Marina Vittori

“What?” The crowd was shocked as they took in Dylan’s seriously injured figure laying on the ground. Nobody expected Tyler to defeat a high–ranking commander of the Dark Panther Cavalry with just a finger. He was too powerful. The concerning thing was that Dylan had Scarlet backing him. When Tyler injured Dylan in public, it was akin to slapping Scarlet.

The crowd wondered if he was just tyrannically arrogant or fearlessly confident “How dare you injure one of us! Do you really think we are easy targets?” After recovering from the shock, the Harmons shot up in anger. They could no longer tolerate being bullied to such an extent Tyler Grant! I am a commander of the Dark Panther Cavalry. If you hurt me, Scarlet will never forgive your Dylan struggled to stand up, feeling shock and anger.

Gifted with extraordinary talents and sharp perceptions since he was a child, he had trained into a divine–level martial artist at a young age. Armed with the abilities he was proud of, he never expected to turn out that weak against Tyler.

It appears like you haven’t figured out where you stand.” Tyler looked at him in contempt. “I’d naturally give deference to Scarlet if she were here. But what are you? You’re just a worthless piece of trash hiding behind someone else’s power. How dare you threaten me?

Not to mention, the Dark Panther Cavalry has two hundred thousand troops, and over a hundred of them are high- ranking commanders. With Scarlet’s position, she probably doesn’t even know who you are. What makes you think you can flaunt your power here?”

Dylan’s expression shifted with his words. He couldn’t believe Tyler saw through him. He was indeed a high–ranking commander of the Dark Panther Cavalry. However, he wasn’t even qualified to meet Scarlet on a typical day.

As part of the Dark Panther Cavalry, he had gotten used to using Scarlet’s name to boast. No matter where he went, he could act as he pleased. However, he hadn’t anticipated encountering such a difficult person like Tyler today. He couldn’t win against him in a fight and failed to intimidate him. For a moment, he was at a loss.

“Why are you silent? Have I hit the mark? What useless trash.” Tyler shook his head in disdain.

“C–cut the crap! I’m her trusted aide!” Dylan yelled as he hid his cowardice. He could only continue the act for now.

“Trusted aide?” The corner of Tyler’s lips curved up into a smile. “Alright, I’ll give you a chance. I’ll let the Harmons go if you can get Scarlet to come here.”

“She’s stationed at the border. How can she just come here at will?” Dylan yelled.

“She doesn’t have to show up, then. Give her a call. If the line connects, I’ll consider it a win.” Tyler settled on a compromise.

“I..” Dylan’s expression froze. With his status, he couldn’t even interact with Scarlet, let alone have her personal contact information

“Dylan, stop holding back! Just give her a call. I’d like to see if Tyler would still dare stir up trouble, Jacob said in discontent.

“That’s right, show him the power of Dragonmarsh’s Goddess of War!” The Harmons started clamoring.

They knew asking her to appear would be difficult, but making a call would be easy. After all, Dylan was a high–ranking commander. He would definitely be taken seriously.

“Fine! I’ll make the call!” Realizing that he couldn’t avoid it, Dylan immediately took out his phone and started his act of needing help.

“Don’t try to tell me that Scarlet is too busy and can’t answer your call,” Tyler interrupted him

coldly.

Dylan turned red as he was caught off guard by his words. He was indeed about to make an excuse to deceive him. After being exposed, he stood there dumbfounded.

“What’s the matter? It’s not connecting?” Tyler grew impatient:

“The Goddess of War is extremely busy with work, so it’s expected for her to not pick up. I’ll try again later,” Dylan bit the bullet.

“Stop acting! Get lost!”