Chapter 731: Chapter 458: Ambush
With Urbert’s roar, the mbers of the Envoy Group decisively charged towards the French windows, not giving it a second thought before shattering them into pieces.
Clang!
The French windows instantly broke into glass shards and wood splinters, with traces of blood rain still lingering in the air. A blood-tinged wind swept in, howling ominously.
A dozen n and won dressed in red Rose cotton jackets plumted from the high tower’s attic, yet their bodies were incredibly agile; after tumbling twice in mid-air, they easily found their balance.
Thud, thud, thud…
With a series of dull thuds, these envoys landed squarely on the ground beneath the high tower, smashing the stone pavent into pits and cracks.
“Feis, how are you doing, are you hurt?”
A male envoy slowly stood up, shaking his numb legs, and asked the woman beside him.
But she struggled to get up, her right leg drooping weakly.
She first looked up at the attic window high above, then lifted her deford right hand, forcefully straightening it with her left hand with a loud crack. Frowning, she said,
“A drop of more than twenty ters, and I still carelessly broke my limbs. It should take a few minutes to recover.”
“I’ll help you, we can’t stay here any longer, we need to leave quickly… I didn’t expect Jack Spett to actually know about our existence and co personally to intercept us. With Mr. Urbert holding him off, we should be able to buy so ti,”
The man glanced at the condition of his fellow envoys; aside from a few minor scrapes, there were no serious issues, so he said in a grave voice.
The female envoy nodded and naturally leaned on him for support.
However, just as the Envoy Group was about to evacuate to the right, a familiar yet spine-chilling figure silently appeared not far from them.
“Jack…”
As the envoys turned around, they saw a young man in a black hat standing in the middle of the road ahead, and they couldn’t help but utter this na from their throats.
“You’ve killed Urbert already?!”
Soone exclaid in horror, in disbelief.
As the leader of the Rose Envoy Group, Urbert naturally had the strongest strength, having reached the Bone Mate position of the Sequence Five in the Flesh Pathway.
But how much ti had passed?
Ten seconds? Or twenty seconds?
Jack had already killed him?
That’s impossible!
According to intelligence, Jack was not a high-ranking Saint. Although he had a record of slaying Incarnations of the Saint, he still belonged to the category of Mid Sequence Transcendents. Moreover, Mr. Urbert was not a weakling!
The young man in the black hat calmly looked at the dozen people in front of him and slowly opened his mouth,
“Not yet, but it won’t take much longer… You should start worrying about your own situation now.”
“Hmm?”
The mbers of the Envoy Group felt uneasy upon hearing his words.
At the sa ti, they were puzzled.
The next second.
Boom!!
A loud noise suddenly ca from above.
Everyone looked up at the sound, only to see a massive Ghoul tumbling awkwardly out of the high tower’s attic. It flailed in mid-air a few tis, trying to flee with its bony bat wings, but before it got far, the black hatted man who stepped out afterwards and walked on air caught up with it.
In his hand, the silver cane had sohow turned into a slender sword. Like a whip or a long snake, it andered freely in the air, tracing sharp whiplashes that fell precisely on the Ghoul, “lashing” out deep gashes.
Blood spilled near the feet of the envoys, frightening them into retreating repeatedly.
“Two Jacks?!”
“No, this one in front of us is his Incarnation!”
“Incarnation… that’s impossible! He’s clearly not a Saint yet!”
The mbers of the Envoy Group exchanged a few words of shock and disbelief.
However, Chen Lun’s Deception Incarnation had no desire to explain to these folks, only silently surveying the group with a cold gaze, thinking to himself, Twelve mbers of the Sequence Seven “Ghoul” in the Flesh Pathway.
“Die.”
He said indifferently.
Imdiately, with a raise of his left hand, a swarm of white snakes attacked the envoys.
“You guys go first!”
Three male envoys stepped forward in unison, transforming into three Ghouls as they roared.
A vicious light flashed in Chen Lun’s eyes. Swarms of white snakes from his left arm engulfed the three n, as he sneered,
“Don’t worry, not a single one will escape.”
Amidst the screams, howls, and the thuds of heavy blows, the sound of bones shattering finally took over. The three n who attempted to intercept him and buy ti for their comrades were instantly devoured by the “Pale Hand.”
After killing the three, the Deception Incarnation did not linger, using Instantaneous Movent to vanish from the spot.
A mont later.
The entire street inside the castle was littered with rubble and cracks. The road surface, previously stained red by the blood rain, was again covered with fresh blood, like a painter’s spilled paint, irregular and spine-chilling.
A black-hatted Gentleman leaned against a street lamp, looking down as if waiting for sothing.
Soon, another black-hatted Gentleman appeared beside him, and the two exchanged glances.
“Hmm… the mbers of the Rose Envoy Group aren’t bad, a bit stronger than the average Red Rose Squad, but that’s all,”
Chen Lun glanced at his Deception Incarnation and made his assessnt.
He lifted his hand, holding a wooden doll in his palm.
As the doll creaked and moved, another version of him slowly shed its skin. The hat and clothes flew into the ring, blood and flesh turned into dozens, if not hundreds, of white snakes, twisting their way back into Chen Lun’s right arm, and rging with it, leaving only a human-sized wooden doll “skeleton” that gradually dissolved into the descending white light.
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