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Amastan’s face took on a ghastly expression as he watched the scene.
Thinking that he would gain a complete victory in the war, he was not expecting that the five
Gigantic Monsters would mess up the situation at all.
“Die, Darryl Darby.” A hint of menace flashed across Amastan’s eyes as he locked his gaze
onto Darryl. He leaped into the air with the White Bone Long Blade in his hand before striking
at Darryl.
Amastan knew that Darryl was the emotional pillar of the Nine Continent forces and the army
would definitely fall into disorder with him gone.
Amastan decided to aid Donoghue although he was powerful because he had not defeated
Darryl yet.
Darryl’s expression changed when he saw Amastan’s attack.
It was difficult enough for him and Ambrose to fight against Donoghue. Their lives would be
in danger if Amastan joined in.
*Whoosh…*
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSeven elegant figures rushed over to block Amastan’s attack that instant. They were Cindy
White’s Six Fairies and Megan Castello.
Cindy’s gorgeous face was cold as she shouted, “Sisters, create the formation!”
Megan and the Six Fairies moved one after another to their respective positions to trap Amastan in the center.
It was the Ethereal Seven Fairies Formation.
Megan had grown compatible with the Six Fairies after coordinating with them to create formations during their
previous combat with the Raksasa Tribe. They could create and perform the Ethereal Seven Fairies Formation’s
power perfectly this time around.
“A formation from the Nine Continent?”
Looking at Six Fairies and Megan switching their positions, Amastan furrowed his brows tight before showing an
indifferent smile. “You, a few women, are trying to trap me within a formation? You seriously underestimate me!”
Then, he gripped the White Bone Long Blade and charged!
However, the more Amastan fought, the more worried he became because he could clearly sense that he could
not exert his full internal power under the formation’s suppression. Besides, he could not leave because he was
trapped.
*Buzz!*
A gorgeous figure stood out from the crowd and appeared on the battlefield below. She was emitting a unique
and divine aura in a tight dress made of fish fins.
It was Heather, the princess of the Sea Mackie Clan.
Growing up in Coral Island since young, this was only her first time stepping on the Mainland but she was
already met with the war between the Nine Continent and Raksasa Tribe. Shocked, she was panicking as to
what to do.
She did not know where to start as the war was too chaotic but she found a target very soon when she noticed
that Amastan was trapped by Cindy and the girls.
Heather raised her left arm with an exquisite blue long bow inlaid with pearl ornaments.
It was her weapon, Ocean Scale! “Buzz!”
She raised her other arm and placed her slender fingers on the bow. The next second, a feathered arrow was
formed swiftly as she utilized her internal powers.
Heather’s cultivation method was very powerful in water but it was weaker on land.
However, she had been hanging out with Ambrose and his sister and so, she discovered
some new methods with their help.
*Pew!*
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHeather let go of her fingers and the feathered arrow transformed into a streamer in an instant
before shooting straight toward Amastan so fast that she could barely catch a glimpse of it!
Amastan did not expect the sudden strike from his back at all because he was focused on Cindy
and the girls.
*Thud!*
Amastan jerked and took a sharp intake of breath when the arrow penetrated into his back
forcefully.
*Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!*
Cindy and the girls grasped the opportunity and struck their swords into Amastan’s body. The
seven swords sliced right through him!
Eyes bulging, Amastan puked blood as he stared at Heather with hatred, before descending
from the air. He exhaled his final breath the moment he pounded onto the ground.
“Honorable Son!”
The Raksasa Army exclaimed with shock, their expressions changing when they saw the scene
before them.