Catastrophe Card King

It happened to hit Young Master Saul Miller, who was terrified and unable to move below.

There was a “thud”.

The solid ground had been smashed into a huge cracked pit half a meter deep.

Leonard Churchill felt as if every bone in his body had been crushed, and he coughed up a mouthful of old blood.

But he still struggled to his feet.

He staggered, obviously badly injured.

But at this moment, Leonard’s face was adorned with an extremely bright smile.

Because he was holding Saul Miller’s head in his hand.

As if wringing a chicken, he held it up in midair.

Feeling as if his high emotions had finally found a vent, he let out an unrestrained laugh from his throat: “Hahaha…”

Such a frenzied laugh sent shivers down the spines of the Miller Family’s guards around him.

But they were powerless to act because they feared hurting the hostage.

The captain of the frost knights stepped forward and roared, “Quick, put down our Lord!”

Leonard tilted his head to look at him, seemingly intrigued, “What if I don’t?”

A green light enveloped his body as his injuries were rapidly healing.

He only delayed for a few moments to heal his injuries.

The man wanted to intimidate Churchill, but considering that this maniac probably wouldn’t respond to any threats, he was forced to compromise, “As long as you let our Lord go… we’U grant anything you want.”

Hearing this, Leonard seemed genuinely interested and pondered for a moment, “Oh, then I’ll let him go.”

But on his face, there was only a mocking smile.

If those guards had been decisive enough to act the instant he fell,

Perhaps they might have had a slim chance to save Young Master Saul Miller.

What a pity.

They didn’t dare to gamble…

Hahahaha!

If you don’t even dare to gamble with your lives, how can you win against me!

With that, the wolf’s claw, shaped like a hook, pressed against Saul’s head, and the curse power pouring into his fingertips easily shattered the skull, creating a bloody hole.

“No!”

“Damn it, stop!”

All the guards watched his finger exerting force, each of them terrified and pale-faced.

But they still couldn’t stop him.

Leonard exerted force abruptly.

There was a “boom”.

The head burst like a watermelon, splattering into crimson fragments under those huge wolf claws.

The new Lord of Sinless City, Saul Miller, the Fourth Master of the Miller Family, brutally died on the spot in front of everyone.

Blood splattered all over the werewolf’s face.

It was the moment when hearing the sound of the skull breaking, that his pleasure skyrocketed to its utmost.

This was an unprecedented exhilaration.

Over the vast ruins, unrestrained laughter rang out.

Leonard laughed, his body convulsing.

But climax is the peak, and what follows is inevitably fatigue.

Like being in the clouds.

Then suddenly plunging down.

This licentiousness didn’t last long.

Looking at the guards who, after a brief daze, charged him again, the red-eyed werewolf suddenly lost interest.

After killing the Elder Master of the Miller Family, it seemed as if he had no interest in killing any more henchmen.

As the excitement faded, his soul again fell into a great void.

Moreover, his body had already reached its limit.

This was a limit that “Cellular Activity Boiling” couldn’t compensate for.

The weakness brought on by the furious hormone secretion swept over him like a tidal wave, a strong sense of fatigue and powerlessness surged to his head.

Leonard’s eyes instantly dimmed.

He tore the Storage Ring off the corpse in one swift motion.

Without lingering,

He suddenly turned around and ran towards the outside of the encirclement.

But how could the Miller Family’s guards let him escape?

Now that their Lord had been killed right in front of them, they, as the guards of the Miller Family, would definitely detain him even if it meant risking their lives.

“Chase him!”

At the command, hundreds of people pursued him relentlessly.

Without the surge of adrenaline he had before, Leonard, who was running, began to feel heavy in his hands and feet.

Even though he was still agile and had broken through the encirclement relying on the terrain,

His pace was slowing.

His consciousness began to blur and double images started appearing in front of his eyes.

Once a person has a way out, the will collapses at one point.

This was different than before.

He knew that the expert wouldn’t help kill Saul Miller.

But he was sure that the man definitely wouldn’t let him die like this.

The string loosened.

His consciousness collapsed like a mountain.

The world darkened before Leonard’s eyes, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Almost the same time, Reuel Bible rushed over in a hurry.

Seeing Leonard, who had just fallen in the ruins, he breathed a sigh of relief: “Finally, I made it in time.”

After all, it was he who had asked Leonard to act as bait, luring out the people of the Silver Moon Sect, and he had promised to protect Leonard’s life.

But he couldn’t have imagined,

Such a big change would occur.

Ada had briefly explained the situation earlier, and Reuel Bible roughly guessed what had happened.

He just never expected this guy to actually kill Saul Miller who was heavily guarded.

Looking at Leonard, covered in blood, he shookhis head helplessly: “He’s really gotten himself into big trouble…”

After all, Saul Miller was a high-ranking noble.

And the Lord of Sinless City.

His death would be a huge trouble.

But now was not the time to think about the aftermath.

Reuel Bible put on a respirator and jumped down.

Just as he was about to carry Leonard away, he suddenly seemed to notice something and abruptly turned to look at the dark part of the ruins not far away.

Although he couldn’t see who the person was, the evil ghost around him gave off a warning. His pupils contracted fiercely: “Another powerful being!”

But upon second thought, he instantly guessed that the newcomer likely shared the same goal as him.

Saul Miller had high-tier guards with him. For Leonard to be able to kill him, someone must have been helping from the shadows.