Chapter 593 I Lost

Ever since Tyr’s battle with Clemence began, Julio Morgan had been watching from his boat. He had been wearing a disdainful grin the entire time, assuming that he was right—that his superior, Green Dragon, had overestimated Tyr, and that Tyr wasn’t worthy of Six Doors’ high regard. Julio was even ready to start a video call with Green Dragon to tell the latter that he had misjudged Tyr. However, in just a few short seconds, Julio was utterly baffled. He managed to catch the subtle hints from this battle, and realized how the Golden Temple’s abbot, Clemence, who was famous in Strego City, was no match at all for Tyr Summers. “This… is impossible.” Julio held his breath, as if he was watching something as shocking as an asteroid colliding into Earth. “How could this Tyr Summers be so insanely powerful? I’ve underestimated him this whole time!” When Julio looked at Tyr again, the hint of contempt had now disappeared from his eyes. In its place was newfound respect. Respect for a