Chapter 876

Chapter 876

Just as the Black Wind Double Kill was about to enter the tent, the head of security walked over and said, “Another dozen cars have just pulled up, sir. They’re being led by an Aston Martin one-77!”

Duncan was familiar with that car. It belonged to Atlas, Eric’s disciple.

“They’re here…” Duncan said as he turned to look at The Swordsman.

“They have a death wish!”

A strong urge to battle appeared in The Swordsman’s eyes.

Duncan gave the Black Wind Double Kill a careful look before he

asked in a lowered voice, “That freak Johnathan won’t be making a

surprise appearance, will he?”

He had not known much about Johnathan previously but had done

some research on him recently.

The man had lived to be over eight hundred years old and was

powerful enough to overturn mountains. He was known as one of the

most powerful Immortals in the world of martial arts.

It was difficult to even imagine someone as powerful as he was.

The Swordsman knitted his brows together slightly upon hearing that.

Since there were so many experts from the Black Wind Mountains

here, he had no need to fear Bladesman Divus or the men from the

National Martial Bureau. However, he still feared Johnathan Calcraft.

Black Gem smiled a relaxed smile. “Johnathan won’t be able to make

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it!”

Though he did not elaborate why, the corner of The Swordsman’s lips curved up into a smile.

If the Black Gem had said Johnathan would not be here today, that

meant there was no doubt he would not be present.

Duncan also heaved an inward sigh of relief.

Master Black Gem had a relaxed expression on his face, and there was an underlying confidence beneath his gentle demeanor. Things seemed under his control, which was why no one doubted anything

he said.

If Johnathan would not be here today, that meant today would be the day Nash Calcraft died.

“I’ll go meet them!” The Swordsman said as he picked up the Seven Deadly Swords.

“Let’s go support your godfather, Dun!”

“Alright!”

Duncan held Mireille’s hand and walked out after Boris.

“Master Black Gem, weren’t you interested in seeing the ghoul

overlord? This way, please!”

Peter led the visitors from the Black Wind Mountains over to where

the ghoul overlord was.

Freeze Talismans were placed all over the ghoul overlord’s body, and

a metal chain was thrown over its neck.

The other end of the chain was fastened to a metal rod driven deep

into the ground.

Everyone from the Black Wind Mountains gazed at the ghoul overlord

expectantly.

“It doesn’t even look that special!”

An old, skinny elder whose face was covered in wrinkles spoke in

disdain.

If it were not for the Freeze Talismans on its body, the ghoul overlord would look no different from any other old man.

A plump man said, “Don’t underestimate the ghoul overlord. There was one that popped up in the South a couple of years ago, and both the National Martial Bureau and Special Security Department failed to defeat it despite sending six Mystique Loyalty Realm experts and three Golden Amulet Masters after it. In the end, they needed

Johnathan Calcraft to slay it!”

The skinny elder scoffed. “That’s just a rumor. If you ask me, I think they’re just making Johnathan seem more powerful than he is!

Black Wind Double Kill stared at the ghoul overlord without sayin

word.

Peter smiled slightly as he reached up and removed a talisman from the space between the ghoul overlord’s eyebrows.

Boom!

The ghoul overlord’s eyes shot open

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His eyes turned blood-red as fangs erupted from his mouth.

The nails on his hands suddenly had another 4 inches of length.

added to them.

A terrifying, murderous aura washed over them, and the skinny elder hurriedly used his true energy to deflect it.

However, that aura had eroded his true energy.

Fear appeared on the skinny elder’s face as he took several steps

backward.

The same arcane formation appeared in Black Gem’s eyes again.

His brows furrowed together slightly as he waved a hand and returned the Freeze Talisman in Peter’s hand back to the ghoul

overlord’s forehead.

The ghoul overlord immediately shut his eyes. The fangs vanished, and his nails returned to their original length.

The plump elder turned to the skinny elder, a half-smile on his face as

he asked, “Do you still think it was a rumor?”

The skinny elder gulped but did not say anything.