Chapter 1599

Seeing that, Gerald simply pushed his palms forward, instantly sending the two guards flying backward from a blast of powerful essential qi!

When the two bodies landed, Yesirn realized that both of them had died there and then. A single blow! That was all it took from Gerald to kill both his strongest guards…!

Now fully aware that he was truly powerless against Gerald, the horrified Yesirn found himself quivering as he slowly took a few steps back while threatening, “S-stay back…! If you dare lay even a finger on me, my family won’t even think about sparing you…!”

Though Yesirn knew that his death was imminent, he was still trying to use the Quartermains to threaten Gerald. After all, Gerald had come alone to deal with his family. With him being so reckless, Gerald was sure to be an insensible person that would possibly fall for his threats, right…?

Yesirn’s hopes for such a scenario proved that he really was as dumb as a post.

To Yesirn’s horror, Gerald then began walking over to him, looking very much like a looming God of Death…

Just as Gerald was about to reach Yesirn, however, he instantly felt an immense murderous aura from behind him as an infuriated voice roared, “Young Master!”

Turning around, Gerald was greeted by the sight of a middle-aged man—donning black martial arts clothing—launching an attack straight for him!

However, Gerald barely even flinched. Instead, he simply tilted his body slightly, successfully dodging that man’s attack with ease!

“Oh! Is that Thunderclap Punch?” asked Gerald rather casually after observing that middle-aged man’s attack.

Thunderclap Punch was a constantly changing attack that was also the most powerful tactic in the Church of the Holy Star. With that said, Gerald honestly hadn’t anticipated that the person now before him could actually perform such a strong attack.

“Humph! So even a b*stard like you recognizes the Thunderclap Punch! Regardless, how dare you disrespect Young Master Quartermain like that! Due to your actions, don’t blame me for vanquishing you!” snorted the middle-aged man as he narrowed his cold, murderous eyes.

Feeling like his hero had arrived, Yesirn then ordered, “M-Mr. Cygan! Kill him! He’s Gerald!”

The middle-aged man went by Miguel Cygan, and he was the guardian of the Quartermain family. With the strength of a Sixth-rank Chakra King, he had come from the Church of the Holy Star, which explained why he was able to perform the Thunderclap Punch in the first place. Regardless, he was considered to be one of the very best within the Quartermain family.

Either way, upon hearing Yesirn’s words, Miguel found himself instantly shocked as he shouted, “What?! So, you’re Gerald? How daring of you to come over to Jaellatra on your own! You must really be itching to join your ancestors!”

Miguel truly hadn’t expected the Quartermain’s enemy to just show up before them like this!

Snorting in response as he looked at the middle-aged man—who was glaring icily at him—Gerald then replied, “What’s there for me to be afraid of? Just so you know, one of my goals of coming here is to exterminate the Quartermains!”

With how determined Gerald’s voice was, it was evident that he wasn’t afraid of Miguel at all. After all, Miguel was nothing but a Sixth-rank Chakra King. He was nothing to Gerald!

“Exterminate the Quartermain family you say? You’ll have to get through me first!” roared Miguel as he clenched his fists so tightly that the veins on his arms instantly bulged.

Following that, Miguel darted forward so quickly that it almost seemed like his shadow had been left behind!

Lifting his hand, Miguel then spread his fingers apart—reminiscent of a clawing motion—as he yelled, “Rising Dragon!”

Staring at the incoming middle-aged man—whose attack made him look like a dragon bursting out from the sea—Gerald simply yelled back in a frigid tone, “Thrusting Dragon!”