At this mont, Myron’s internal organs felt as though they had been struck by a heavy iron hamr, burning with unbearable pain.
However, he had no choice but to endure the pain in his heart, for Ye Xunhuan was right in front of him. If he showed even the slightest hint of abnormality, Ye Xunhuan would undoubtedly strike again without hesitation.
Although he believed that Ye Xunhuan might have also been impacted significantly, he still dared not drop his guard even a little.
After all, being cautious is the only way to live longer!
Was Ye Xunhuan impacted?
The answer was yes, but it was definitely not as severe as Myron’s.
If Myron showed any discomfort, Ye Xunhuan would unquestionably use thunderous ans to kill him imdiately.
"Marshal, I thought I had overestimated you before, but now I realize I was wrong—I underestimated you, and by a lot!" Myron said, his face full of seriousness.
Myron had already assessed Ye Xunhuan’s strength, trying to overestimate as much as possible, but even so, he had still underestimated him.
Ye Xunhuan glanced at Myron and slowly raised the sharp sword in his hand, pointing directly at Myron: "Myron, aren’t you going to reveal those hidden in the shadows?"
Myron was about to say sothing when he witnessed Olivia easily kill people of the Tzimisce clan, causing his face to change drastically and the words at his lips to be swallowed back into his stomach.
At this mont, Olivia looked like a female War God, her left hand seemingly invincible, as anyone caught by it only t one result—death!
It’s known that the Tzimisce clan differs from other blood clans; they’re hard to kill. Even if Olivia was stronger, she shouldn’t be able to kill them in seconds, right?
"Splatter!"
Olivia’s left hand, sharp as a steel claw, directly pierced one blood clan mber’s throat, pulling out organs, leaving a splash of red and white on the ground, very glaring.
"Splatter!"
Then, another muffled sound ca, as Olivia’s left hand directly pierced another’s stomach, pulling out all the organs and smashing their head with her right hand!
Here, Olivia was almost entirely on her stage, the absolute ruler against whom no one could resist!
Anyone targeted by Olivia t only one end, death!
Besides death, there was no other possibility.
Soon enough, Olivia killed all these people, their bodies lying on the ground in disarray.
After finishing everything, Olivia’s cold gaze fell on Myron: "Return the butcher knife, and I’ll let you die a little less painfully..."
"You... how could you kill my Tzimisce clan so easily!"
"Nothing in this world is impossible!" Olivia coldly said: "Return the butcher knife, or I’ll make you wish you were dead!"
Seeing Olivia’s icy deanor, with her bloodstained left hand, a flash of insight crossed Myron’s mind, quickly turning his fear into excitent: "Could it be... do you have Kain’s Left Hand..."
Kain’s Left Hand, one of the thirteen Holy Artifacts of the blood clans, is also the strongest. It’s said to contain world secrets, and to any blood clan, Kain’s Left Hand spells disaster.
Because Kain’s Left Hand can freely slay any blood clan, ignoring everything else.
"What do you think?" Olivia knew she couldn’t hide it from Myron, after all, Myron was also part of the blood clans.
Although the Tzimisce clan was despised by them, they were undeniably still part of the blood clan.
So Olivia had no intention of hiding it, openly admitting it directly.
After hearing Olivia’s admission, Myron’s face filled with excitent: "Kain’s Left Hand, Kain’s Left Hand, I didn’t expect you could find this lost Holy Artifact!"
"Give Kain’s Left Hand, and I’ll let you all leave alive, otherwise, none of you will leave today!"
Myron’s expression grew grim as he spoke, his gaze turning fanatical!
He seed to have lost himself in a manic state, and his gaze towards Olivia was like that of a pervert encountering a beautiful woman, full of desire!
"Buddy, you seem unaware of the situation!" Ye Xunhuan suddenly interjected: "Seems like the one facing death is you!"
Though Ye Xunhuan was curious about how Olivia got Kain’s Left Hand, he knew now wasn’t the ti to ask.
Upon hearing Ye Xunhuan, Myron’s gaze shifted back to him: "Marshal, I should thank you; without you, I wouldn’t have known Kain’s Left Hand appeared..."
Ye Xunhuan looked at Myron, speechless. Could the guy have lost his mind over Kain’s Left Hand, or had he gone dumb?
Otherwise, why would he seem so incoherent?
"To thank you, I’ve decided to let you die swiftly!"
"Olivia, is he stupid?" Ye Xunhuan couldn’t help but ask Olivia.
"How should I know!"
"Marshal, I’m not stupid. You’ve always wanted to see who’s aboard, right? Now I’ll make it happen!" Myron took a deep breath, then shouted: "Old buddies, co on out!"
As soon as Myron finished speaking, wicked laughter imdiately echoed around, sounding very piercing!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
In the next mont, three n in black robes, completely wrapped up and looking ghostly, appeared beside Myron!
"Myron, we thought you’d et the Marshal and Blood Phoenix, as well as this Kain’s Left Hand, alone!" one of them said imdiately.
"No way, Kain’s Left Hand, I’m not sure I can handle that!" Myron replied imdiately: "But, where’s Angus?"
"Angus, since you chose to work with us, show yourself openly here, and I’ll leave the Marshal to your disposal!"
Upon hearing Angus ntioned, Ye Xunhuan’s expression slightly changed.
Angus, one of the underground world’s top ten overlords, also known as the Windwalker, had been injured by Ming Yue in Huaxia, and Ye Xunhuan had suspected Angus was in Moscow, being the one who sent the explosives.
Now, all suspicions were almost entirely confird at this mont!
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