Chapter 2021
"Scott, you asked for this! Since you people want to die, I won''t hold back! Behold, the power of a
tinum Martial Technique! Tiger’s Roar!" The Poisonwielder narrowed his eyes coldly.
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Instead of cowering before the Dragon Guards, he took a step forward and sted two powerful waves
of true energy from his palms.
His energybined with the air around him and seemed to have transformed into an image of a fierce
tiger before the Dragon Guards'' eyes.
Like training methods, there were levels in Martial Technique as well and they were categorized into
Sky, Earth, tinum, and Gold.
The higher the level, the more powerful the Martial Technique would be.
The Hellish Fiery Punch Scott wielded was a Gold Martial Technique that could amplify the energy of a
martial artist; however, the Tiger’s Roar was a tinum Martial Technique, which was distinctively more
powerful than the Hellish Fiery Punch.
"Damn it! That''s a tinum Martial Technique! Back away!" Scott gasped and immediatelymanded
the others to retreat, but it was toote.
"Baam!"
The Poisonwielder’s Tiger’s Roar tore through the attacks and swarmed them with the aftermath.
Scott, who was closest to the attack, spat a mouthful of blood and was instantly disabled like Fletcher
and Randall.
Oliver, Abraham, and the others were in slightly better states but were still injured by the
Poisonwielder’s energy and ally sprawled across the ground with a pale look on their faces.
Fletcher and Randall, who managed to get up, stared at the sight before them darkly.
Fletcher knew that he would not have fallen victim to the Reaper’s Breath if only he epted Leon''s
Essential Detox Pills. If he was not so ignorant, both Fletcher and Randall could have easily defeated
the Poisonwielder alongside the other Dragon Guards. However, the situation took an unexpected turn
due to the mistake made by the western region branch of the Dragon Corps and the Poisonwielder
managed to defeat them all using the Reaper’s Breath and his strength.
Fletcher''s heart was instantly heavy with remorse and guilt, but it was toote.
"ept your fate, kid!" The Poisonwielder burst into evilughter before turning his attention back to
Leon, determined to kill Leon right there and then.
"Mister Wolf, we will stop him! R- Run!" Fletcher and Randall white-knuckled through their injuries and
lunged themselves at the Poisonwielder once again to allow Leon to run.
If Loen could get away, the Dragon Corps would have the means to counter the Reaper’s Breath and
there will be another chance for them to regroup for another attack.
However, if Leon died, it would only be more challenging for the Dragon Corps to hunt the
Poisonwielder down.
Hence, Fletcher and Randall knew that they had to risk their lives to protect Leon from harm, or they
would live the rest of their lives in remorse.