Cherished By Seven Sisters

Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 37 You Can Call Me Sky Devourer Lord

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On the contrary, Emrys turned increasingly aggressive when faced with a pitch–black muzzle in

his face.

Is he mad?

Sheer panic swamped Hendrik. When he noticed that the man’s eyes reflected no fear but only indifference, especially, he was all the more certain that Emrys was a downright cuckoo.

“I’m really going to shoot if you dare take a step closer.”

He did not even notice the slight quivering of his voice when he said that, and he suffered a total defeat in terms of aura.

He was the one with a weapon, yet an inexplicable sense of uneasiness gripped him.

However, he had no time to brood over it, for Emrys did not bother to heed his warning. Right then, the latter was already less than five meters before him.

“Go to hell!”

At long last, he snapped under the tremendous pressure and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A puff of black smoke wafted out of the barrel of the gun. The revolving bullet whizzed out and headed right for the space between Emrys eyes.

At that critical moment, there was a twist of events.

“Shatter!” Emrys roared.

In the next heartbeat, the bullet fired at lightning speed seemed to have been rendered frozen by some mysterious power.

The sound waves spread out, upon which the bullet reversed directions without warning and struck Hendrik right between the eyes with a pop.

All that remained of Hendrik was silence.

Never had he imagined there to be such a bizarre occurrence in this world.

The bullet bounced, and it was propelled by sound waves at that?

He could not fathom it all. Nonetheless, that was no longer of any importance, for he was already dead at that moment.

Emrys swept an impassive gaze over Hendrik’s dead b*dy before looking away.

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That was his first time using his magical powers to kill an ordinary Chanaean.

It probably would not be the last time either.

This will be the end of whoever dares to be disrespectful toward Delia and the others.

By then, all the fighters surrounding him were shaking in their boots. They would never have believed such a mystical event had they not witnessed it with their own eyes.

Even then, they felt as though it had all been a dream.

After all, it was utterly terrifying that someone had actually killed a person with just his voice.

Horrified, Hunter asked, “Who exactly are you, Sir?”

Leashing his murderous intent, Emrys replied softly, “You can call me Sky Devourer Lord or Empyrean Lord.”

Sky Devourer Lord? Empyrean Lord?

Hunter and the others were promptly horror–stricken, shaking like a leaf.

Why would someone with a godlike existence in Chanaea be in this tiny city of Jadeborough? That aside, he’s even so young!Thud!

Everyone dropped to their knees.

Emrys did not have to say anything further. Just the title of Empyrean Lord was sufficient to make others tremble and kneel before him.

Meanwhile, Gavin felt as though he had been struck by a bolt of lightning-

His mind went blank, and he was completely stunned.

He could not believe that the weak and scrawny boy who had grown up together with him at Sunshine Children’s Home had actually become the unrivaled Empyrean Lord.

Conversely, he was still a good–for–nothing.

“For someone like you, being alive is trouble. If it weren’t for Mr. Olman, I would’ve killed you time and again,

As Emrys said that, he grabbed Gavin’s head under the latter’s terrified gaze and sent a pulse of energy to it. In a trice, Gavin’s mind turned into mush.

This time, he had truly gone mad.

After doing all that, Emrys left Midas.

Hunter cast a glance at the dead b*dy on the ground. Out of the blue, he said to the fighters

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around him sharply, “Mr. Landry committed suicide! Got it?”

“Understood, Mr. Lister!”

No sooner had Emrys stepped out of Midas than he saw Yelena rushing over with murderous intent radiating off her. At the sight of him, she froze briefly.

“Rys, Hendrik didn’t do anything to you, did he?”

Chuckling, Emrys reassured, “I’m exceedingly powerful. Hendrik was all frantic to fall to hist knees upon laying eyes on me. He would never dare make things difficult for me.”

Right then, his domineering and peerless air had long since disappeared without a trace. All that remained was an ordinary man. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.