My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 888

The fierce battle between the four Mystique Loyalty Realm masters caused landslides, earthquakes, and storms.

Meanwhile, the people from the National Martial Bureau and Special Security Department looked through the mist in the direction of Sigur Cliff.

Bobby squinted and looked at the unkempt old man fighting Boris. He turned to Otis and asked, “Is that him?”

Otis shook his head and said, “You have to ask the Second Elder. Only he has fought against him before!”

Behind the two of them, a skinny old man observed for a moment and nodded. He said, “It’s him…”

Bobby sneered, “He didn’t even show up when we arrested Jasper. I didn’t expect him to show up today!”

Tristan looked at the people confusedly and asked, “Who is he?”

The fact that all the elders of the National Martial Bureau paid so much attention to him meant that he must not just be an ordinary person.

“Mark the Ripper!”

Otis paused between every word.

That name once caused the entire National Martial Bureau sleepless nights.

“The Ripper that once killed Nihons everywhere?”

Tristan looked at Mark in disbelief. “Isn’t it rumored that Mark died a long time ago?”

Bobby scoffed, “All of you have only heard of the Nihons he killed, but you don’t know how many of my fellow Drakonia citizens he killed before his name was known!”

For decades, Mark Bundy’s name had been on the National Martial Bureau’s wanted list.

No matter how hard they tried, they could not get any updates on him.

They even captured Mark’s apprentice, Jasper, to lure him out, but he seemed to have vanished off the face of the earth.

Samson squinted and asked, “Should we arrest him now?”

Capturing Mark Bundy was a first-class achievement. If successful, they would be worthy of receiving a first-class honor medal from the National Martial Bureau, bringing great honor to their ancestors.

The group of masters from the National Martial Bureau were gearing up with enthusiasm in their eyes.

Tristan looked at them in shock. “Shouldn’t we be helping Bladesman Divus suppress the ghoul overlord?”

They received news of the massacre of Quiet Winds Church yesterday.

They came to Jonford not only to watch the decisive battle between Nash and The Swordsman, but they mainly came to put an end to the ghoul overlord.

“Bladesman Divus is a master of peak Mystique Loyalty Realm. He’s extremely skilled in Profound Sword Techniques. If we act recklessly, it would be a sign of a lack of trust in him. He won’t be happy to see us do that!” Bobby smirked.

“Does Otis think so too?”

Tristan turned to look at Otis. His tone no longer carried the respect he had before.

Otis frowned and said hesitantly, “Let’s wait and see what happens. If Bladesman Divus loses to the ghoul overlord, we’ll take action together!”

Tristan stepped forward and leaped toward the ghoul overlord.

Nine powerful masters of the Profound Reality Realm followed one after another.

On top of the mountain, the ghoul overlord was surrounded by spiritual energy.

The sword in the Bladesman Divus’ hands shook as he gathered a thousand sword forms into one giant sword to stab the ghoul overlord.

However, the ghoul overlord was resisting it with his chest.

The sword forms began to crumble as soon as it touched its chest.

Immediately afterward, the spiritual energy surrounding the ghoul overlord turned into countless ghost faces that floated toward Bladesman Divus.

The entire Sigur Cliff echoed with ghostly cries and wolf howls.

Bladesman Divus swung his sword left and right, slashing the ghost faces into black smoke.

The ghoul overlord staggered for a bit, but he quickly went forward.

Bladesman Divus threw his sword, turning it into eighteen beams of light in front of him.

“Illuminating Desolation Sword!”

Bladesman Divus thrust both hands forward and stabbed the ghoul overlord with eighteen rays of sword forms.