Chapter 1300
Gabriel's pupils shrank upon Nash’s question. "Are… Are you a descendant of the Youngs?"
Thames shook his head in disbelief and said, "Impossible! None of the Youngs made it out alive back then. There’s no way there are survivors!"
However, Preston asked, "Are you Wolfgang Young's son?"
Immediately, Thames fell silent.
Nash’s age would match the child Ruby Xing gave birth to.
Nash's gaze was as sharp as a knife. "The Youngs treated you very well, but you were traitorous and ungrateful, colluding with outsiders to massacre them. Today, I'll avenge the Youngs!"
With that, he cut off Gabriel's head with the Green Light Sword.
Warm blood sprinkled on Thames' face. Thames resigned as he closed his eyes in despair.
Nash cut off Thames' head without mercy.
Preston's eyes were cold. In a last-ditch effort, he tried to stab Nash with his double-blade sword.
Nash waved his sword, and Preston's hands fell to the ground...
The four Freeman elders were gone.
Just when Nash was about to

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