Lachlan Yardley had prepared dozens of excuses in his mind.
He was prepared to defend himself.
However, all of this was useless.
"Kill him!" Braydon's thin lips moved slightly.
"What?"
Lachlan was shocked and furious.
Swoosh!
The seven-time champion attacked again. The black spear was truly terrifying.
The spear was invincible!
The spear pierced through his chest and nailed him to the door of the Hall of Heroes.
The tip of the black spear penetrated the door of the hall.
Standing outside the great Hall of Heroes was a crowd of people.
Dominic Lowe, who was standing at the front, saw the tip of the spear that had pierced through the door, and blood was dripping from the tip.
Everyone's eyelids twitched.
"Duke Lowe, let's go!" someone urged.
"Duke Lowe, we shouldn't stay here!"
These people were afraid.
If they didn't leave now, they would lose their lives here.
