---- Chapter 3179 Andrew looked down expressionlessly. "Mr. Topsfield Senior, you still remember the Godyer, don''t you? You''d better not move around. This bloodthirsty weapon is quite eager for blood. If I''m not careful and it slits your throat, then you, the Sword Saint, will be dead just like that." Pinned to the ground, Alfredo did not dare move anymore. He could only crane his neck and roar in humiliation. "H-How are you this strong now?" Andrew sneered coldly. "If I wasn''t strong enough, do you think I''de looking for your life? I still remember, Mr.


    Topsfield Senior, how spirited and arrogant you were. Back when Sheena and I came to the Eastern Regions, to your territory, you really put on quite a show." Alfredo gritted his teeth. "Andrew, why must you bring up old matters to humiliate me? If you''re going to kill me, just kill me. Do you really think I''m afraid of you?" Andrew lifted his greatsword and drew a half-circle arc through the air. Alfredo screamed in agony, veins bulging on his face,pletely contorted. Half his arm had already been severed by ---- Andrew''s sword.


    Outside the great hall, Alfredo''s son and disciples, who had been waiting for orders, all turned deathly pale. The light in their eyes instantly faded, as if they had be the walking dead. In their minds, Alfredo had been like a god, yet now he was trampled on the ground. Moreover, someone had easily cut off one of his arms, which was absolutely shocking. In the center of the hall, Franz let out a sigh as he watched Andrew take action. Meanwhile, Conrad and Kyrie''s eyes widened in disbelief. Andrew was too fierce. This was Holtrien''s pir of strength, the Sword Saint, Alfredo Topsfield.


    All thosebels: arrogant, domineering, peerless, invincible with his divine sword, guardian of the Eastern Regions, once described this man''s legendary grace. But now, he was in agony, looking pathetic, falling from the top of the pyramid to the dirt in an instant. Kyrie''s feelings were even moreplicated. The Harding family was nowhere near as capable as Alfredo, so how could they possibly withstand Andrew''s reckoning? The only path left was death. ---- Nyx smirked. "Your so-called number one in the Eastern Regions of Holtrien really is a once-in-a-generation sword genius.


    At least, I can''t guarantee that I can handle him. Then again, if I can''t, my dearest husband can. To him, this is just a small matter." After the intense pain, Alfredo clenched his jaw, his eyes bloodshot. "Andrew, I admit you are no longer the small fish you once were. But you will not humiliate me. At worst, it''s just death Andrew chuckled and said, "Mr. Topsfield Senior, you''re indeed stubborn. You thought I was humiliating you?" Alfredo roared, "Aren''t you? I''ve always stood tall and proud. When have I ever been treated like this?


    Andrew, not killing you back then is the regret of my life!" Andrew''s eyes narrowed slightly. "The tide turned, and the world changed. You were too overconfident. Unfortunately, in my eyes, you were never that impressive, and now you''re even less noteworthy. I know you''re not afraid of death, but crippling both your hands so you can never wield a sword again, then watching the Swordhaven Keep be nibbled away piece by piece until you wish you were dead...


    That kind of torture, I think even you couldn''t bear, could you?" Alfredo''s face finally changed, and he cried out shrilly, "Andrew, ---- don''t push this too far! I am, after all, the guardian of Holtrien''s Eastern Regions! The Azure Gate has been held by the Topsfield family for generations! If you disgrace me and destroy Swordhaven Keep, the Azure Gate will have no one capable enough left to defend it!"