Chapter 1729

As Patrick re–entered the battle, the spirit of the Scammells rose and since Patrick was the only one in the Intermediate Emperor State, he managed to defeat most of the Libertons.

Despite having the advantage of numbers, the Libertons began to lose the will to fight after Crowley and Fergus were defeated.

Soon, the situation began to play to the Scammells‘ advantage.

“Draw back!” The three elders of the Libertons realized that they were losing and ordered the others to retreat.

The Libertons instantly obeyed and backed away.

“It’s fine. Don’t bother chasing after them!” Patrick stopped a few Scammells who wanted to go after the Libertons.

Over half of the Scammells who came suffered severe injuries and Patrick knew that he would not be able to eliminate every last Liberton even if he went after them with the remaining members of the Scammells.

On top of that, the ones who retreated were ordinary members of the family and whether Leon won was the most important.

Crowley was the head of the Libertons and their spiritual leader, so the Libertons would naturally admit defeat once Leon succeeded in eliminating Crowley.

On the opposite, if Leon failed to do so, the situation would remain dangerous for the Scammells.

Meanwhile, Leon was absorbed in a heated duel with Crowley.

Though one of Crowley’s arms was broken and he was suffering intensive internal injuries, he still had the strength to fight even though Leon had the upper hand.

Leon had the Mirror of Sovereign and did not need to waste any energy in defending himself, so he showered. Crowley with relentless attacks without giving Crowley the chance to rest.

Crowley tried to fight back, but his attack did not affect Leon in any way.

The difference in strength was so distinct that he was soon cornered.

“Damn it!” Crowley’s expression darkened.

He knew that his injuries were holding him back and he would be disabled if he continued to fight Leon.

Hence, he decided to back away and attempted to escape from Leon with his superior speed.

“You aren’t getting away!” Leon sneered as he was prepared for it.

He sent three daggers flying and they pierced through the air as they darted toward Crowley.

“Damn it!” Startled, Crowley rolled on the ground and narrowly escaped the daggers.

“Prepare to die!” Leon seized the opportunity to launch a Double Attack on Crowley.

“Get over yourself, brat! I’ll take you down at all costs!” Unable to escape, Crowley gritted his teeth and managed to fend off the first wave of spiritual energy, but failed to cancel out the second wave of true energy.

Just as the energy wave was about to land on him, he raised his arm and threw a bag containing transparent powder at Leon’s face.