LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Jerry naturally turned his gaze to her.

And upon seeing Lyvia, a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes.

But quickly, he retracted his gaze and looked back at Darlene across from him.

After all…

The people of the Amaterasu Kingdom have always been very cunning.

What if she was lying?

What if she was lying in order to attack him?

Something doesn’t seem right.

The people from Pinkriver Temple clearly announced the result of the match!

Darlene did indeed lose!

Could it be that the people from Pinkriver Temple were also lying?

Just as Jerry pondered this, Lyvia in the audience suddenly responded to Darlene.

“This mongrel is disgusting, you should fight instead.”

This statement caused an uproar throughout the whole arena!

Lyvia, was she really referring to this Jerry from Eastern Orthodoxy as a mongrel?

Although he is indeed a mixed-blood.

But…

You can’t say that.

Indeed, Jerry was easily provoked and turned to look at Lyvia again, shouting loudly.

“What did you say?!”

Without even looking at Jerry, Lyvia picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and then continued to say something to Darlene.

“Kill this mongrel, and I’ll spare your life.”

Insane!

Too insane!

Never before had anyone seen such arrogance!

But…

Apart from the people from Eastern Orthodoxy, the other martial artists present couldn’t say anything.

After all, she had just defeated Darlene.

And the way she defeated Darlene was so outrageous!

But Darlene, after hearing Lyvia’s words, hesitated for a moment, and finally said to Jerry.

“She wants me to fight you, so… I have no choice!”

Saying this, Darlene’s momentum suddenly increased, raising her hand.

The three swords that Lyvia had thrown away to a nearby dragon pillar suddenly reappeared in Darlene’s hands as if snatched from thin air!

Just this action alone caused Jerry to widen his eyes.

And at that moment, Darlene suddenly bit one of the swords in her mouth.

The other two swords were held in each of her hands!

Darlene spread her arms and faced Jerry with hostility.

Prepared for battle!

Jerry narrowed his eyes, staring at Darlene.

“I don’t believe you lost to that woman named Lyvia!”

Darlene did not say anything.

Jerry smirked.

“Otherwise, why don’t you have a single injury on you?”

Darlene still didn’t speak.

Jerry continued.

“So, let me first teach Lyvia a lesson, and then fight you!”

Darlene’s expression unchanged, her sword stance unchanged.

Suddenly dashed forward!

Whoosh!

The two swords crossed and formed a scissor stance, aiming to cut off Jerry’s head in one move!

But it was also in that instant.

Jerry’s body vanished on the spot.

Retreating tens of meters away!

His speed, as fast as lightning.

This scene once again caused an uproar among the audience!

How could Jerry be so fast?

But just at that moment, Darlene appeared behind Jerry even faster.

There was even only a residual image left in her original position.

And when the many martial artists around the ring looked back at Jerry, they only saw his body, blood spurting out…

But they witnessed Darlene.

Clang!

She had already put the sword she had bitten with her mouth back into its sheath behind her back.

The two swords in her hands were dripping with blood!

Then…

Darlene turned to look at Jerry.

Only to see that Jerry had fallen to the ground, with two wounds on his upper body.

One on his neck.

The other, under his ribs!

But before everyone could come to their senses, Darlene made another move.

Going straight for Jerry’s head!

Pfft!

Many people didn’t even see how Darlene made the move when Jerry’s head flew into the air!

And then.

Darlene struck again!

The sword energy passed through!

Jerry’s head burst like a watermelon in the air!

In total, four strikes!This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

The first two strikes took his life, and the third took his head!

The fourth strike…

Was purely out of venting her anger!

Because…

The humiliation she had suffered from Lyvia earlier was too much for her to bear!

Although she dared not do anything to Lyvia again…

But she still dared to do something to these white pigs from Eastern Orthodoxy?

It all happened like this!

Except for those from Eastern Orthodoxy, in fact, no one else could hide the fact that Darlene was venting her anger!

However…

No one said anything.

Silent!

As dead silence!

But Darlene did not do anything to Jerry’s corpse, but instead glared coldly at the leader of Eastern Orthodoxy, Charles!

In a cold voice, she said.

“Charles, come up here and meet your end!”

Concise, domineering!

This kind of momentum made everyone except Lyvia and a few others in the audience feel suffocated.

Darlene…

She did indeed lose to Lyvia earlier.

But.

No one could deny it.

She was still terrifying to the extreme!

But looking at the Eastern Orthodoxy crowd.

Apart from Charles and a white young man sitting beside him, all the others fell silent without exception!

They couldn’t believe that this woman from the Holy Temple was so terrifying.

Charles, on the other hand, was drinking tea, as if not surprised at all, and after tasting a few sips of tea, he even praised.

“The tea from the East is indeed good, much better than the tea that is delivered to our West!”

The white young man beside him heard this and snorted.

“Now does not seem to be the time to discuss tea.”

Charles looked at the white young man with a smile full of admiration.

“Although I have said before that we of Eastern Orthodoxy do not kill, but now, one of our people is dead!”

“Although I have praised Jerry, he is just a duke at best, and he dared to marry my daughter Luza, he deserves to die!”

“And now, he’s dead!”

“If this were in the East, what would you call this?”

The white young man laughed.

“Killing in rage, or… a sacrifice to the flag?”

Charles’ smile was like a glass of fine red wine, and he said slowly.

“I prefer the former!”

The white young man shrugged and asked.

“And then what?”

Charles said.

“As the leader of Eastern Orthodoxy, I suggest that our distinguished Golden Knight, step up and fight!”

“Kill this woman raised by the Easterners, and then bring that woman named Lyvia to me!”

“After all, I haven’t enjoyed being served by an Eastern woman in a long time!”

“To me, Eastern women are extremely beautiful!”

The white young man smiled slightly.

“I am at your service!”

Charles’ smile remained unchanged.

“Expecting good news from you, my dear treasure!”

Finally, the white young man stood up and walked towards the ring, shaking off the white robe on his body at the same time.

His skin was golden!

And as the white young man stepped onto the stage, his opposite audience, Cecelia, couldn’t help but shiver.

“Eastern Orthodoxy, Golden Knight!”

Beside her, Lyvia asked with a hint of doubt.

“Is he very powerful?”