Chapter 1614 The Blade that Kill

Black Caesar said, “Relax! You sent my friends to their deaths previously. Today, I have to return the favors and send you all to hell.” With that, Black Caesar took a step forward. The young man with a nose ring subconsciously tried to punch him too. Sadly, he was instantly blown backward by Black Caesar’s punch. That blast had broken at least half of the bones within his body. At this time, something similar was taking place on every yacht. The great generals of Regal Palace had wildly battered the Second God members. On the most luxurious yacht deck, Kerrim lost the kind of confidence he had in the beginning. He simply stood there and fixed his gaze at the yacht opposite him. His expression was hideous—especially that horrible scar on his face that gave off a sense of frenzy. The more terrified a man was, the more he would mask it with a hideous expression. At this moment, Kerrim lacked self-confidence. On that huge ship opposite the yacht, Tyr Summers stood at the forefront on