Cherished By Seven Sisters Novel novel Chapter 874

Chapter 874 Mad Dog 

Previously, Peter showcased his master level sword energy, leading everyone to believe that he was the one who had obtained Sword King’s inheritance. 

However, just a moment ago, after observing Ruben’s attitude toward Emrys, everyone began to doubt, 

Their previous assumptions might have been wrong. Perhaps the madman wearing a strange mask named Tigger was the true inheritor. 

At that moment, they finally received his personal admission. 

What left everyone perplexed was that Emrys was actually berating himself as a loser, plunging the entire crowd into a moment of stunned silence. 

Emrys offered no explanation, and after uttering those words, he abruptly turned around, his gaze piercing toward Killian in the distance. He bellowed, “You mad dog! Weren’t you eager for a fight? Well, get over here now!” 

Mad dog? The disciples of the Sword Sects couldn’t help but shudder, their faces revealing a color of sheer terror. How dare you call Killian a mad dog! I think you’re the mad one! 

Never before had Killian been so insulted. What he couldn’t stand the most was someone acting more outrageous than him. Immediately, a glint of cold, menacing light flashed in his 

eyes. His fiery red hair seemed to sense his anger, wildly flaring up in response. 

“You worthless piece of trash. Since you’re so eager to meet your end, I’ll grant your wish!” Dragging his heavy sword, Killian strode toward Emrys with a fierce glint in his eyes. 

At the same time, he couldn’t help but bellow at the surrounding disciples of the Sword Sect, “All of you, get the hell away from me!” 

Everyone around knew that Killian was in a fit of rage. No one dared to provoke him, so they quietly backed away a bit. 

The space in the middle had been cleared out. 

Caden, Devon, and Ruben quickly followed suit, positioning themselves strategically, ready to intervene in the competition between the two at any moment. 

What Ruben had in mind was that if Emrys were to be defeated, he would do everything in his power to preserve Emrys‘ life. 

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Meanwhile, Caden and Devon were tasked with restraining Ruben from both sides, providing Killian with ample time to eliminate Emrys. 

Just a while ago, Emrys and Ruben were having a conversation on the side, discussing their plans to avenge Peter by killing Killian. Meanwhile, in secret, Devon was instructing Killian not to hold back and to take out Emrys in one fell swoop. 

Regardless, the destruction of Peter’s elixir field had already ignited Ruben’s murderous intent. Deciding to go all out, he resolved to eliminate Emrys as well. 

Killian had already positioned himself opposite Emrys. His broadsword, previously resting on the ground, had been hoisted onto his sturdy shoulder. 

His gaze was fierce, his expression icy. 

That competition, though seemingly friendly, was actually fraught with deadly intent. It was inevitable that one side would meet a brutal end, and it was highly likely that the one who suffered that brutal ordeal was Emrys. 

“You’re nothing but trash. I had initially planned to give you a chance to redeem yourself, but now I’m not in the mood. It’s too late for any regrets!” As always, Killian was wildly unpredictable. 

He hadn’t made a move yet, but his ferocious aura was already palpable, like a machine wheel set in motion, relentlessly grinding and rumbling. 

The disciples of the Sword Sects, standing opposite Killian and watching the battle, felt a tightness in their chests, and their breaths quickened despite the considerable distance between them and the presence of Emrys in the middle. 

The piercing gaze of Killian was oppressive, so intense that, without exaggeration, a mere glance could leave one breathless.