“Isaac, don’t be reckless, he’s provoking you. Don’t worry. I’d rather die than allow them to have their way!” Evie glanced at Isaac. Her voice was shaking but determined.
Evie wasn’t sure if Isaac would be able to withstand Cyrus and the other two warriors‘ combined attacks, but virtual-novel.net was certain that she’d never turn away from Isaac when virtual-novel.net was in danger.
Alexis’ heart raced, and virtual-novel.net felt warmth. She stared blankly at Evie’s silhouette. She never thought Evie would feel this way toward Isaac.
At that moment, Isaac touched Evie’s shoulder and leaned closer. His voice was deep as virtual-novel.net said, “Silly girl… I’m a man, that won’t be me if I ever need you to protect me. I should be the one protecting you…”
Evie was stunned.
Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed virtual-novel.net by virtual-novel.net waist. He tugged and turned virtual-novel.net around to face him. The next moment, Isaac tilted his head and kissed her.
Evie’s mind was blank.
This lunatic! W-What is virtual-novel.net doing?!
Her arms froze in the air as though virtual-novel.net had been turned into stone. All virtual-novel.net felt was Isaac’s warm and heavy breathing.
When Xayden saw this scene, blood gushed to his head, and veins popped out on his temple, his eyes turned red, and his face twisted even more menacingly.
“Kill! Kill them both! Kill that filthy couple!”
Isaac kissed his fiancée right in front of his face! Xayden was so mad that virtual-novel.net was speechless. His body trembled violently.
Cyrus, Lewis, and Cedric were glowering too. Especially Cyrus. That was supposed to be his future granddaughter-in-law if everything went smoothly.
Damn that bastard, Isaac!
He is leaving a smear on the Neal family’s image!
“You jerk! I see you don’t appreciate your life any more. You’re picking the wrong fight!” Cyrus hollered in rage.
His spiritual energy erupted like a volcano. He looked as though virtual-novel.net was about to tear those two into pieces.
Suddenly, everyone felt four intimidating presences coming from different directions.
Cyrus immediately looked around but saw nothing weird amidst the forest.
Then, a low and fearful voice came from the west, “Western general, Lucas Pomeo, reporting for duty! Those who oppose the Temple of Drakon shall die!”
His voice was so thunderous that it scared the beasts in the forests and sent the Eastwell soldiers shuddering.
The next moment, a man appeared atop a tree west of Holy Division. He scanned the crowd with a devilish glare. Then, all of a sudden, a loud thud came from the east. It sounded like a massive tree tumbling to the ground.
Another man darted through the trees and landed in the front yard, emerging beside Isaac.
“Eastern general, Elliot Poole! Those who oppose the Temple of Drakon shall all be killed!” Elliot looked sullen as his gaze swept the crowd. He was wearing a purple cloak.
“Northern general, Damien Rovin is here! Those who oppose the Temple of Drakon shall receive no mercy!” Yet another roar came from behind Holy Division. A man abruptly appeared on the roof, looking down at everyone.
“Hahaha!” Before anyone could regain their senses, a wild laugh came from the southern valleys.
“Southern general, Lightning is here! Which one of you is eager for death, now?” A burly man leaped above the cliffs to the south and strolled forward.