Blindman Dale was trembling while holding onto his Banjo.

But he still walked forward.

Every step he took, his body would sway and tremble.

His face was even paler than before.

He wasn't afraid of William but afraid of himself.

Arianna looked at him and said: "I wanted you to think of a solution and not go out yourself. You're so scared right now so how can you even fight him like that?"

She thought Blindman Dale was scared.

His expression conveyed a great deal of fear.

Blindman Dale smiled, revealing his yellow teeth. "Girl, the moment I step pass the doorway, you need to run as far as possible and not come back. I, I, I will try my best to save Godfrey."

He didn't dare to make any guarantees.

He could only say he would try his best to save him.

Because…

Once the devil inside him comes out, he himself doesn't know what would happen

There was a condition his master had given him while waiting for that special person in the Capital City. Before he found that person and until he determined he had found that person, he couldn't personally take action. His master made him remember that and to adhere to it.

But now…

He couldn't be bothered with it anymore.

Even though they'd known each other for less than a day, he had a feeling that Maxwell was the special person he was waiting for.

If that's the case…

He shall make a move now!

Arianna was similar to someone with their head in a cloud as she had no clue what Blindman Dale was trying to say. Just when she was about to ask…

Blindman Dale said: "Don't ask! Remember my words: The moment I step past the doorway, you need to run as far away as possible. Do not come back!"

As his voice faded…

Blindman Dale's body wasn't shaking like it was before, and it started becoming steady.

"Humph!"

"Now comes a blind guy…"

William sneered and said with disdain: "This is good too; I can send you all to hell together."

Godfrey felt the suppression force double and his body felt like it was as heavy as a mountain. After firmly grasping his sword as support, his body slowly straightened out as he defiantly blocked in front of the door. He firmly remembered Maxwell's words before he left, which were to protect this place.

Godfrey's expression turned serious as he shouted: "I still haven't become the world's number one swordsman! I cannot die and I will not die!"

"Whoosh~!"

A violent aura exploded out from his body.

It was like a flame…

A beast shaped flame.

William's expression showed a sign of shock. "Igniting his demon races' primordial spirit?"

This was a martial technique where one would deplete their primordial spirit in order to increase their strength for a short duration of time. Only members of the demon race were capable of this.

Ten thousand years ago, the demon race used this martial technique to occupy the Red River. Only then did they have a place to settle down in this world.

But…

This was a martial technique that depleted one's life force.

Once activated, their longevity will decrease at a crazy rate…

Godfrey was surging with power as his gaze looked like a ferocious beast.

At this time…

Blindman Dale was about to step through the doorway. He had become very calm with a faint smile on his face. He then turned around one last time and shouted: "Quickly run!"

Arianna didn't move.

Her eyes were focused outside the main hall towards the courtyard. Tears poured out as she started crying with a shout: "You guys have finally returned! You've finally returned… that lump of muscle Godfrey can't hold on anymore!"

Blindman Dale looked to where Arianna was staring, and his fingers, clenching his banjo, loosened. His right leg still hadn't stepped past the doorway before an excited grin appeared on his face. "I knew I didn't calculate wrong!"

At this time…

The beast-like flames on Godfrey's body slowly disappeared.

Because he finally saw that person.

His master.

A person he wholeheartedly worshipped; a mysterious man with unrivalled powers.

That man gave a smile, signalling to Godfrey to take a break, and he would handle everything onwards.

Godfrey complied.

William's expression turned serious as the Ice Wind Sword in his hand trembled a bit. As if coming from the depths of hell, an extreme chilly aura was currently encompassing his body. This type of coldness was very similar to a cold lifeless corpse.

William slowly turned around and looked at this person. His lips faintly formed a sneer before coldly scoffing. He then said with disdain: "It looks like you've returned… I've been waiting for a long time."

His mind had relaxed a bit.

Because…

Maxwell's cultivation level was only at level 2 diamond rank.

This kind of cultivation level was not a threat to him at all. He could play someone to death, however he wanted.

Therefore, he started smiling with disdain.

Level 2 diamond rank – even if one was at the peak of the 2nd rank, it was still 108,000 miles away from the power of a King ranker.

The levels were completely incomparable.

A single level was already considered an insurmountable gap, not to mention the difference of a whole realm.

Someone at the King rank could easily kill multiple warriors at the level 2 diamond rank!

Therefore, William's expression was extremely arrogant.

In his eyes, Maxwell was an ant that was about to meet its death.

Maxwell's mouth made a curve, revealing his grim reaper-like smile. He then said softly: "Constantine, support Godfrey and bring him inside."

Constantine replied: "Understood!"

He didn't stop and directly helped Godfrey up.

Godfrey collapsed and fainted. If he weren't being supported by Constantine, he would've toppled to the ground already.

There were countless bloody wounds on his body.

His whole body, the doorway, and the courtyard were covered with his blood. It was hard to imagine what kind of scene happened here and how many injuries Godfrey had suffered.

Maxwell's rage had already reached the sky when he found out Brenda had been kidnapped.

Ghost Dragon's death made his rage shoot up further.

Now that Godfrey was heavily injured and his life uncertain, the rage in Maxwell's heart couldn't be held down anymore and intensely erupted. He then glared at William with extremely cold eyes and asked: "You were sent here by Ray?"

He wanted to make things clear.

Only when things were clear would there be accountability.

William's gaze shook with anger as he shouted: "You damn dog thing, is the name Ray something you're qualified to say?"

"It should be correct then."

"It's that old bastard Ray again."

"Good, good, good!"

"I'll show you the consequences of messing with me! I will make you regret ever being born in this world!" Maxwell pointed at William with a glare. He then continued: "Now you can die for me!"

"With just a damn dog like you?!"

William's expression changed and the Ice Wind Sword in his hands once again gave off ringing sounds.

At this moment…

William's sea of consciousness shook, and the oppressive pressure of a King ranker smashed against Maxwell like a raging tsunami.

Maxwell's sea of consciousness started shaking violently.

His body sank lower by a bit as a piercing pain assaulted his mind. Maxwell then started smiling coldly, similar to a mental patient locked away in an asylum.

No defense!

He didn't even put up any defence at all!

This type of pain to Maxwell was completely insignificant.

It was not even comparable to one ten-thousandth of the pain he felt when Ghost Dragon died. It wasn't even comparable to one one-hundredth of the pain he felt when he found out Brenda was kidnapped.

This little bit of pain was nothing!

Blood seeped out of the corner of Maxwell's mouth. It was forced out by William's oppressive pressure.

Maxwell took a lick to taste his own blood – it was a bit salty and metallic tasting. While smelling the scent of his own blood, his eyes started turning bloodshot. Maxwell started grinning and showed his blood-stained teeth before shouting arrogantly: "You damn mongrel, come at me!"

Those words were roared out in rage!

It looked like Maxwell had become berserk.

His rage was burning intensely.

The grim reaper's path of slaughter was burning.

Even the air around Maxwell's body had started burning up.

All the people inside the main hall looked on with dumbfounded expressions.

Tears were streaming down Arianna's face like crazy while she bit down on her lips so that she wouldn't start crying. Her heart was aching beyond words when she looked at Maxwell.

Looking at Maxwell, Blindman Dale felt for sure that he was the person he had been waiting for.

When Constantine looked at Maxwell, he was roaring inside: "I need to be stronger! I need to be stronger! I need to block all those who dare to harm the young master!"

Godfrey weakly opened his eyes and shouted internally: "Boss!"

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