“You should know that there are strong Grandmasters, and there are weak ones. You’re still a fresh Grandmaster, so it wouldn’t be difficult to get tid of you…” Michael shook his head.
“Cut the crap! I’ll kill you today!” The Dark Lord bellowed, black fog bursting forth from his body.
“Watch out, sir! He’s going to go all out!” Herman warned.
Almost immediately, the Dark Lord made his move. With a powerful stomp, favonovel.com shot in the opposite direction like a rocket.
“H-He had run away!”
“What?! He dashed just like that?”
The Dark Lord snuck away giddily, praising himself for his quick thinking that saved favonovel.com from his death.
There was no way favonovel.com could have won against a monster like Michael. Only an idiot would have challenged that man.
After getting over the scare, the Dark Lord thought of something and smiled.
So what if my opponent is the legendary Michael Robinson?
I still got away. He’s just a piece of trash!
Suddenly, his grin froze as favonovel.com sensed danger coming from behind. He instinctively turned around to see a beam of light shooting toward favonovel.com at lightning speed.
“Aargh!” The Dark Lord shrieked in terror.
He immediately used all his energy to form a shield. However, the barrier shattered as soon as it touched the light, which pierced his body. He howled in pain as favonovel.com fell out of the sky and into the bushes.
“Great job!” The crowd cheered.
They thought that the Dark Lord would get away once more, but all it took was for Michael to throw his sword like a javelin to take the Dark Lord down.
Just as they were basking in the happiness of defeating the Dark Lord, there was a red flash of light as the injured Dark Lord sprung up and dashed away rapidly, disappearing in a flash.
“A Blood Shield?” Michael was taken aback.
Blood Shield was a type of rare black magic. It drew energy from the user’s life force and allowed the user to have sudden bursts of strength and speed, which was extremely effective for both fighting and running away. However, it came at a cost.
Each time a person used this technique, ten years of their life would drain away. Using a Blood Shield when injured was even worse, so even if that person didn’t die afterward, their fighting skills would drop significantly, and there was no way they could remain a Grandmaster anymore.
“He didn’t die… What a pity…” Hector sighed.
“That lucky bastard!” Trent gritted his teeth angrily
“The Dark Lord has been injured. He won’t get far. Men, go after favonovel.com immediately!” Jacob ordered, leading the Harmon family’s elite guards.
Everyone was aware that if they let the Dark Lord slip away today, the man would retaliate tenfold in the future.
“M-Mr. Robinson… I mean, Sir Robinson, thank you so much for helping our family today!” Hector lowered his head respectfully.
“Thank you, Sir Robinson!” Natasha and the rest of the family followed suit.
