Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Three, the red hair rushes in, counterattack!(2/2)
"yes!"
After drinking all the wine in the glass, Lovett stood up under the fearful eyes of the undead creatures in the room, and dragged the cane placed aside.
Boom!
The tip of the staff touched the ground, and invisible waves spread rapidly, spreading quickly throughout the City of Dawn.
Countless undead souls sensed the indescribably powerful soul pressure and couldn't help but kneel down facing the direction of the castle to pay their respects to their creator and master.
Click, click...
Walking down the steps step by step, Lovett raised his fingers to smooth the frost-white hair on his forehead. When he put it down, the white hair turned into black hair.
With his star-like eyes hidden behind broken hair, Lovett turned to look out the window, the corners of his mouth raised.
"Conspiracy and intrigue are trivial, but carelessness can be fatal."
"You said... Sengoku, who has mastered the means of controlling the climate, now thinks he has won? After all, Kaido was stopped by Shanks, and the only enemies in Auroville are you and me."
"Chirp!"
"Oh yes, there is also a boat."
Wallace bowed after hearing this, his eyes full of respect: "How dare a mere mortal challenge the master's authority?"
"This subordinate is willing to act as a vanguard for his master and kill the Warring States Period!"
"Well, let's go then."
Lovett took the red-eyed raven that flew back in response to the wave and waved his hand calmly.
Chapter completed!