Chapter 1797 Iron Family Survivor
Tyr suppressed his crankiness and blasted open the ruins of the Iron Atelier in front of him. Then he summoned his vitality energy, shut his eyes, and wished to sense the Celestial Blade’s existence.
He could form a connection between himself and Celestial Blade as long as the distance was less than ten meters.
Tyr, on the other hand, stood still for a long time, oblivious to any movement. “The Celestial Blade is not here.” He opened his eyes, clearly at loss.
‘The Irons have been decimated, and my blade has vanished. What should I do to reclaim it?’ Tyr was a little lost. Just then, a figure appeared out of nowhere in the ruins not far away.
“Who’s there?” Tyr abruptly turned around and cast his gaze over there at the ruins as he shouted at the stranger. He saw an unkempt man running over from there shortly after.
“You must be Tyr, the Demigod, right?” As he knelt in front of Tyr, his eyes were red. “Tyr, could you please help me to avenge my family, and save my father and grandfath
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