Chapter 889

"What are you standing there for? Go save the young master!"

Theodore immediately yelled.

"Die!"

Many bodyguards from the Taylor family cried out and rushed forward.

"What's going on?"

At long last, the ten beautiful bodyguards i n Fane's house—who was on the opposite side—noticed

the ruckus that was going on and rushed over as well.

"Let-let me go. I was wrong!”

Ivan was extremely frightened. His opponents were far too strong; he was no match for them.

"Just die!"

With his fiancee keeping Fane at bay, Lucas did not have an ounce of worry in him. He swung his

sword and killed Ivan.

"No!"

Theodore cried out at the sight of his own son dying before his eyes. He fainted straightaway.

"Master!"

Many members of the Taylor family propped Theodore up.

Selena's fists were clenched tight. She was worried.

Fane was gripped with anxiety when he noticed the Taylor family's bodyguards and Orchid and the

others rushing over. After all, these four people were strong fighters— probably not as strong as the

Gods of War, but almost.

"Don't come over. You're no match for them!"

Fane suddenly hollered. He flicked his wrist, and a black sword appeared in his grip.

Whoosh!

He slashed his sword. The immense strength from the swing created a blade of pressurized air that

flew toward the woman before him.

"What!"

The woman, who was just about to leap forward, was stunned when she sensed the pressurized air

blade. She quickly brought her sword up.

Bang!

The wind blade struck against her sword.

Although she had managed to block it, the force still sent her flying backward for a good few meters.

She landed on the ground with a heavy thud.

"Pfft!"

The woman spat a mouthful of blood.

Shock filled her eyes. 'That man has such amazing strength and technique with the sword. He knows

how to harness inner energy from within!"

The other three had initially thought that Fane was no match for the woman. They had been prepared

to kill the Taylor family's bodyguards, but they never expected that this scene would play out before

them.

"You know all about inner energies, huh? Seems like you're a better fighter than some of the Kings of

War!"

Liam stared at Fane, finally looking as though he were taking the other man seriously.

Not many knew that some relied on brute force to bolster their fighting prowess— their physical

strength and speed to boost their attacks.

Of course, those who knew some techniques in martial arts were considered pretty good.

Additionally, it was necessary to use plenty of brute force-so long as one had excellent control over his

or her inner energy, their fighting prowess was extremely frightening.

Still, there were extremely very few people who knew how to harness their inner energy. No one

expected Fane to be one of them.

"Heh. I did tell you that it won't be easy to kill my family!"

Fane chuckled. He leveled the sword at the person before him. "I will avenge Ivan and Xena!" he

declared. Reаd at

"Yes, Fane. Avenge my son!"

Theodore stood up. He cried out, suppressing the pain that plagued his heart.

Yet judging from Fane's furious, intimidating aura, she probably would have believed him too, if she did

not know him.