The Wolf’s Bride

Chapter 1539

Luna unleashed the attack.

“Roar—”

The serpent seemed to evolve into a dragon, roaring angrily in the air.

Arthur said disdainfully, “How dare a mere earthworm dare to be so presumptuous in front of me? Die!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a series of hand seals in the air, summoning an illusion of a dragon-like creature that swooped down like a collapsing mountain. Even though it was still several dozen meters away, the momentum of the attack was already overwhelming.

Boom—

The next moment, their ultimate moves clashed once again.

In an instant, the intense explosion reverberated in every corner of the hall, shaking those with weaker strength in the distance and causing them to cough up blood.

“Ugh...”

Luna was suppressed too heavily in this place. This time, like being struck by lightning, her slender body was thrown away like a broken twig, flying far away and falling to the ground.

“Gah...”

She tried to stand up, but her injuries were too severe. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, she immediately collapsed on the ground, leaving only her fingers twitching.

“Hmph.” Arthur snorted coldly and strode toward Andrius.

At that moment, Andrius had already pulled Halle up to the edge, and the two were about to escape from danger.

However, just then, a voice as cold as ice sounded, tinged with mockery and killing intent as it entered Andrius’ ears.

“Andrius Moonshade, between you and her, only one can live!”

It was none other than Arthur.

With those words, he gathered his strength in his palm and fiercely launched an attack.

Whoosh, whoosh...

Even though the advancing fist was several meters away, a fierce wind of destruction was already sweeping up, making Andrius’ clothes rustle.

Andrius’ expression changed drastically.

If he dodged, Halle would naturally fall.

If he did not, he would have to take on this blow himself.

Andrius had no time to think and instinctively tightened his grip on Halle’s arm.

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The next moment, Arthur’s vicious fist slammed into Andrius’ back.

“Ugh...”

Andrius felt as if he had been struck by a mountain and instantly became disorientated. His head buzzed loudly as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, he subconsciously tightened his grip but found himself grasping empty air. Just as Arthur’s fist came, Andrius struggled to hold on to Halle, but he could not maintain his grip due to his injuries.

Halle fell.

“Halle!”

Andrius looked down and saw Halle’s figure becoming smaller and smaller, infinitely distant. At that moment, his eyes widened and almost popped out.

“Hahahaha...” Arthur was triumphant that his attack succeeded. “I told you, between the two of you, only one can live! No, neither of you can live! Hahahaha...”

Amidst the cackle, he leaped high into the air. After reaching the highest point, he fell toward Andrius with his leg stretched out in a kick.

If this kick landed, even if Andrius did not die, he would still be sent into the abyss!

There was no chance of survival.

“Andrius Moonshade, prepare to die! Florence is mine, and the Klein family’s treasure is also mine. I am the king of Florence. I am the ruler of Florence! Hahaha...”

Arthur continued to fall from the air.

At that moment, he thought of many things. He lurked for two hundred years, planned for centuries, and remained concealed behind several generations of emperors...

Finally, he succeeded.