---- Chapter 3286 Chet was covered in dirt and dust, his face ashen and miserable. The moment he emerged, he spat out a massive mouthful of blood. He was also at peak martial god level, second only to Cormac within the Cavendish royal family. Nheless, while his position was second to Cormac''s, his actual strength was not far behind at all Andrew''s first sword strike hade down with full force. Naturally, Chet could not withstand even a single hit. "Cormac!" His voice trembled as he called out. His voice was filled with fear, terror, disbelief, and panic.


    Cormac ignored Chet, simply staring fixedly at Andrew. The power within his body surged and ebbed unpredictably. He did not know whether he still dared to continue fighting, or even if he could Andrew said tly, "Pull down your mask." Cormac roared, "Andrew, what do you think you''re doing? Do you really think Holtrien is yours just because you''ve killed Guillermo? ---- Acold gleam shed in Andrew''s eyes. "I''ll say it one more time: pull down your mask.


    Otherwise, at least one of you two is dying here today." Cormac howled, "Are you trying to start an all-out war with the Cavendish royal family?" Andrew sneered, still keeping his foot nted on Guillermo''s head. Without even turning around, he swept out with his sword. A massive de of sword energy rose from the ground like a banner, shing toward Chet. Chet did not even have time to dodge. He could only grit his teeth with a roar and raise his hands to block. After that, a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth. He was sted back over 100 yards and mmed into Chetvine''s city wall.


    Then, he slid down from the wall, his facepletely drained of color. "Stop!" Cormac finally panicked, shouting out in rm, His right hand trembling, he pulled down the ck cloth covering his face. It revealed a handsome, square-jawed face filled with rage and dread. Andrew let out a coldugh, his voice full of mockery. "Even now, your lives arepletely in my hands. Even if you two escaped Chetvine, if it really came to war, what would I have to fear from the Cavendish royal family?" ---- Cormac ground his teeth silently. Cold sweat began forming on his forehead. "Why?


    Why have your injuries suddenly healed, and how did you break through to Beyond Mortal Limits?" Andrew replied indifferently, "That''s none of your concern." His greatsword shifted,ing to rest against Guillermo''s neck. Guillermo was already overwhelmed by humiliation, his face twisted in agony. He roared, "Brat, if you want to kill me, then do it. I have fought you for so long that I''ve already epted death!" Andrew sneered. "If you truly epted death, you wouldn''t have run.


    You''re definitely going to die, but it will note easily." As the words fell, a thin red bolt of lightning dropped from Andrew''s palm and struck Guillermo''s remaining eye. In an instant, both of his eyes were destroyed. Bloody holes appeared, grotesque and horrifying. His miserable scream echoed out once more. Sheena, Luna, Bridget, Nyx, along with Sergio, Jerome, Brielle, and Eric, all arrived at that moment. They all stood about ten yards away, not approaching. As they watched Guillermo being driven mad by Andrew, cold smiles appeared on every face.


    ---- Cormac could not bear it any longer and roared in fury, "Andrew, no matter what, Guillermo was once Holtrien''s national advisor. If you are going to kill him, then do it. Humiliating him like that is unbing of your position as the Lloyd family''s Dragon Prince.