Chapter 1867: Chapter 1867: What If I Chop You?
Betraying Devlin was done by Emperor Charlotte Grey.
If you hate soone, you must make sure they die.
But Devlin is from the Undead Tribe.
Wanting to die is very difficult.
Perhaps, sotis living is the real tornt.
Emperor Charlotte Grey tead up with Kyler Reed to lock Devlin in the lightless Black Prison.
Later, they even sought out the Funeral Alliance, spending a large sum to buy a dagger, planning to send soone into the Black Prison for assassination.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Ghost from the Mountain of Leaving was released inside the Black Prison, causing the Black Prison’s pride, the steel prison, to be breached!
And Devlin actually walked out of there by sheer luck and even boarded Sutton’s ship, safely leaving the Black Pine League.
Miscalculation.
Emperor Charlotte Grey knew Devlin wasn’t dead and indeed felt sowhat disappointed.
But he also understood that this matter must not be leaked.
If the betrayal of an ally gets known, it would lead to ruin and disgrace.
“I’ll cut you down!”
Devlin’s words were tough, but he was indeed a bit panicked.
If this knife truly was problematic, not being able to provide solid evidence today would likely lead to him being in the wrong and suffering the consequences of internal strife.
“Haha! Kid, you really think that being part of the Undead Tribe ans you can arm-wrestle ! Today, I’ll show you…”
Before he could finish his words.
Emperor Charlotte Grey felt sothing was off about his body.
He lowered his head to see the long knife lodged into his body.
He opened his mouth wide in shock.
The wound was actually pitch black!
So parts even began to carbonize!
“You…”
Emperor Charlotte Grey felt the energy within being constantly drained away.
His body, beyond control.
This is…
Death beckons?
For how many years, had he not suffered like this?
Never had he felt death like this.
Thud!
Emperor Charlotte Grey’s knees hit the ground, his head hung low.
No reaction.
The knife blade had already turned to ash.
Emperor Charlotte Grey was dead!
His heart carbonized!
The area around the wound was entirely black.
“This is…” Sutton stood up, looked at the knife in Devlin’s hand: “Is this the Break Sky Knife?”
“How is it in your hand!”
Han Caldwell exclaid!
They had heard of the Break Sky Knife; when at Boulevard Caldwell Family, a group of people t their end under the Break Sky Knife.
For this matter, Han Caldwell and others alard Sutton.
Ultimately, they couldn’t find any problem.
Unexpectedly, the owner of the Break Sky Knife turned out to be Devlin!
In hindsight, those killed in the Caldwell Family made perfect sense.
An inside job.
They never suspected Devlin.
“The Break Sky Knife is here, who dares defy!”
Devlin raised the long knife, glancing around: “Now, you have two choices. Submit to , or die!”
Exhilarating!
Devlin felt ecstatic inside!
Since he lost his abilities, and beca useless, he lived every day like a rat.
But today!
He regained the confidence of his past as the Sealing Pulse Vein Holder!
He raised the knife!
His gaze toward everyone was full of arrogance!
This knife can determine the life and death of the Undead Tribe!
“Finally, I don’t have to live like a rat in the sewer anymore!”
“Hahaha!”
Devlin, holding the knife, walked up to Han Caldwell: “Mr. Caldwell, you saved my life. I know of your ambition, but now, you must make way for mine!”
“Are you willing to follow ?”
Han Caldwell sighed.
Man at knife, fish for at.
“Devlin, I calculated many tis and never expected you to have the Break Sky Knife!”
Han Caldwell couldn’t help but lant: “If I knew you had it, I wouldn’t have saved you back then? Emperor Charlotte Grey is already dead, stop now.”
“Han Caldwell, you understand better than anyone that once I reveal this knife, the situation changes completely. I respect you for saving , hence I didn’t attack. Now, I’ll ask you one last ti!”
Devlin’s face turned serious: “Do you submit or choose death?”
“Do we really have to do this?” Han Caldwell was sowhat helpless.
The Break Sky Knife holds an extrely high status among the Undead Tribe!
It’s sothing that could claim their lives!
“We all listen to Sutton General. You should ask the General.”
He looked at the severely injured Sutton: “If the General is willing to submit, we naturally have no objection. If the General disagrees, we can only follow the General. After all, even if you don’t kill , the Undead Tribe won’t spare a traitor.”
Shifting bla.
But it seed reasonable.
Sutton is currently the nominal leader of the Undead Tribe, and all mbers must follow Sutton.
As long as this leader agrees, others naturally will have nothing to say.
“General, Han Caldwell makes sense. So what’s your decision?”
Devlin turned around without approaching Sutton.
He knew Sutton was a master.
Even if he had the Break Sky Knife, it might not be able to kill him.
Even though Sutton was severely injured, his skill was not what it used to be.
“Devlin, you’re a wise man.” Sutton pointed to the Break Sky Knife in Devlin’s hand, sneering: “Weapons only prove effective in the right hands. Fighting , you can’t get near.”
“True.”
Devlin smiled faintly, and called out toward the door: “Lucien Radcliffe, co in.”
As soon as he spoke, the door was pushed open.
Lucien Radcliffe entered with an aura of killing intent.
“Emperor Charlotte Grey tried to sche against , even having Kyler Reed impersonate my daughter. Though unfortunately, that Kyler Reed escaped.”
Devlin tossed the knife to Lucien Radcliffe: “Let the General see if this knife in your hand can kill him!”
“Understood!”
Lucien Radcliffe, holding the Break Sky Knife, swiftly slashed at Sutton!
“Presumptuous!”
Bang!
Sutton slamd the table, soaring into the air!
The Break Sky Knife struck empty, completely shattering the table!
Yet suddenly!
A white silk shot out from Lucien Radcliffe’s hand!
Directly winding around Sutton!
The Undead Tribe’s first war general, under severe physical damage, was tightly bound, falling down.
The next mont.
Lucien Radcliffe’s knife rested against Sutton’s neck.
“The tea is poisoned.”
Sutton squinted, looking at Han Caldwell.
Even suffering injuries, he wasn’t without combat ability.
Though strong, Lucien Radcliffe couldn’t possibly defeat him easily!
“Poisoned?”
Han Caldwell closed his eyes, feeling the power within.
Indeed!
Completely suppressed!
Like unable to exert strength!
“What’s going on!”
He was utterly shocked.
“You should ask yourself.”
Sutton looked frosty-faced!
These tea leaves were Han Caldwell’s responsibility; if sothing went wrong, it must be Han Caldwell who instructed soone!
“I didn’t…”
Stopping there, Han Caldwell glanced at Lin Zhàn.
This morning, the tea was brought by Lin Zhàn.
“Lin Zhàn, could it be you…”
“Indeed!”
Lin Zhàn laughed loudly, standing and approaching Sutton: “General, the wise follow trends! I have pledged allegiance to Mr. Devlin, if you or Han Caldwell stubbornly persist, don’t bla for being ruthless!”
He extended his hand, palm held a dagger.
This dagger, it’s from the Funeral Alliance.
If truly pierced into the heart, certain death!
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