The surroundings suddenly beca eerily silent. No one dared to step forward and attack Ah Dai. The number-one expert of the Governor’s Mansion couldn’t even withstand a single move from him. Ah Dai’s overwhelming presence had completely subdued the hearts of these guards. Sweeping his icy gaze over the soldiers who retreated as he advanced, Ah Dai said faintly, "I’ll say this one last ti—move, or die."
The guards were paralyzed with fear. So who lacked the courage had already started stepping aside. At that mont, soone suddenly shouted, "Everyone, attack at once! Kill him to avenge Lord Lan!" Under the rallying cry, the experts who had co with Randa lunged forward toward Ah Dai. For a mont, various types of battle energy flickered in the air, their sole target being the figure encircled at the center—Ah Dai. The brilliant glimrs of energy clashing against Ah Dai’s body created an otherworldly and harrowing scene. Cold light erupted in his eyes. Though the guards of the Governor’s Mansion were far from weak, they were barely comparable to the Stealth Killers of the Assassin’s Guild. Even if dozens of top-tier assassins attacked him simultaneously, he never flinched—so why would he fear these people?
Suddenly, a radiant burst of white battle energy erupted from him. In a flash, a silver sh-like energy spread outward like lightning, radiating in all directions. The gossar web of energy ford by his Solid State Vital Energy carried an unrivaled sharpness. Any other energies dissolving upon contact with it was almost a foregone conclusion.
Ah Dai let out a thunderous roar, yanking his hands inward. The "heavenly snare" sh in midair suddenly morphed into a massive Light Blade over three ters long. With a swing of his right hand, the Light Blade slashed horizontally. Under the unyielding Silver Solid Energy of the Vital Energy’s Sixth Transformation, more than a dozen people were instantly cleaved into halves.
Now that the killing intent was ignited, Ah Dai could no longer suppress the grief and rage within his heart. Gripping the Light Blade with both hands, he moved like a tempest, manifesting a storm of battle energy lashing out in all directions like a ring of serrated death. It shredded everything in proximity to the guards like a monstrous, grinding at machine.
Only in facing Ah Dai directly did these guards finally comprehend the magnitude of his overwhelming power. That silver whirlwind was pure terror incarnate. Flesh and blood fragnts were flung outward continuously by its spinning force. In a matter of re monts, half the guards had perished at Ah Dai’s hands. No one dared charge at him anymore. Those remaining were either frozen in fear or fled for their lives wherever their legs could carry them. For those too paralyzed to escape, all that awaited was the arrival of the silver whirlwind.
With a wet "squelch," one of the guards at the fore was reduced into a rain of blood by the vortex before him. Gazing at the mangled remains, Ah Dai began to regain so clarity. The silver vortex dissipated, his carnage halted—but the murderous intent in his eyes burned ever brighter. He strode in long, determined steps toward the rooms where Tiro and Rong Rong were. By this point, no one dared to stand in his way.
Amid all the commotion within the mansion, the Governor of Mica Province, Teirhaus, naturally caught wind of the disturbance. Hastily donning his ornate robes, he stepped forth to see over a hundred anxious guards standing outside his door. This nobleman, now approaching seventy years of age, erupted in a fiery rage. Since becoming Governor of Mica Province, he had never encountered such an audacious event. Soone had dared to invade his ho to kill, and his own n failed to stop the intruder. Though the individual had yet to reach him directly, the rage boiling within Teirhaus defied description. Grabbing his Command Arrow from the desk with a grim expression, he bellowed, "Attend !"
"Here, Governor! What are your instructions?" A Guard Captain knelt before Teirhaus.
Teirhaus panted heavily, his voice a deep growl. "Take my Command Arrow. Imdiately head to the military camp outside the city and summon the army into the city. Lock down the entire area. I want this brazen assassin captured—dead or alive!" His slightly corpulent fra trembled lightly with suppressed rage, the wrinkles on his face twisting together into a grotesque snarl.
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