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Chapter 902 - 902 466 Unrestrained (4000)_2

?Chapter 902: 466 Unrestrained (4000)_2 Chapter 902: 466 Unrestrained (4000)_2 On the left side of the team, numerous squad leaders gathered together, at least a dozen of them. Merely their physical stature and shape were far more formidable than an ordinary clinic doctor, exuding an aura akin to that of dangerous beasts. Elder Wind Knife observed everything closely, his aged palm tightening slightly around his saber. Good heavens, these dozen or so squad leaders all seemed to possess a formidable aura similar to that of Ghost Bear Igor. Some were slightly weaker, while others were stronger, with at least five or six surpassing Ghost Bear in strength. If it were one-on-one, he probably wouldn’t be confident in defeating any of them.

Ghost Bear Igor had been right, if he were to form a team with a few squad leaders, it was indeed possible that they could slay Count Baine. After all, Count Baine wasn’t a high rank of the Blood Clan, but rather, quite close to it.

Standing at the doorstep, Elder Wind Knife was confronted with severed limbs and trunks, as well as a black-clad team that conversed and laughed easily amidst the corpse mountains and seas of blood created by those severed limbs. He felt a moment of daze, almost believing the situation to be somewhat magical.

For fifty long years, his Blue-eyed Mercury Hunters had borne humiliation and heavy burdens, ceaselessly cultivating elites and nurturing young warriors. They had developed more refined technologies to enhance the Thorn Blood Purity, as well as high-concentration mercury and a variety of weapons designed specifically for vampires. Just as everything was ready and the opportunity for attack finally presented itself, sharpened blades ready and spirits high for the charge into battlefield.

Then, someone suddenly tells you, the battle is already over.

The overpowering force that had weighed upon them for fifty years was casually annihilated by a mysterious outsider, as easily as breaking an egg. Elder Wind Knife remembered clearly that these black-clad people had come searching for a certain mysterious antique! One of his bearded subordinates had hinted that if there were such antiques, they would mostly be found in the treasure collection of Count Baine’s manor. Then, for the sake of that antique, they decided on the spot to roll over the enemy, steamrolling straight through!

Just for an antique, the Count’s manor that had ruled over half of Shire County for more than fifty years, was destroyed overnight?

And they, who prided themselves as rebels of the Blue-eyed Hunters, had not deployed a single soldier in this process, contributing nothing useful. Oh wait, that’s not entirely true, they did provide a bit of information about the antique.

Elder Wind Knife felt it was magical because it was all too smooth, too sudden. He had thought it would be their tribe’s fifty years of diligent development that would finally succeed in overthrowing Count Baine’s rule over the manor. But instead, their enemy had met with an unexpected disaster, destroyed by a force that appeared out of nowhere.

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