"Ahhhh!"
Swooish!
Suddenly, the blade of a double ax wielded by one of the Sergeants in that area around Maritime City sliced horizontally towards the neck of its target.
Seeing this, the Spiritual King trembled in fear. At the same time, the numerous cuts on his body intensified, as if his own body was attempting to paralyze him.
But such a thing was not an option for him since he would undoubtedly be killed by the six soldiers of the Black Plain Army who were fighting against him now!
However, he, a powerful level 54 Spiritual King, did not want to fall into this place at the hands of mere Spiritual Generals, people who used dirty tricks to fight.
That would be a dishonor to him, a dignified subordinate of the Brown family, someone who had successfully served that organization for his entire life!
