Chapter 339 The End of the Goult Family

They seemed to have been prepared and began to fly everywhere in all directions. “Sh*t!” yelled Sigillum. The moment gave him a horrible feeling. He let out a low roar, then lunged towards those seven or eight figures as fast as he could. Quickly catching up with them, he blew each of them to the ground with a single move. Yet, none of the seven or eight figures were actually Shadow General. Sigillum's brows furrowed deeply. Shadow General had a reputation for being tricky. Before getting here, Tyr had explicitly ordered that he must not be taken lightly. Sigillum hadn't taken this matter seriously at the time, but now, he was starting to understand. The street outside had been plunged into a chaotic fight, and Regal Palace's party had gained the clear upper hand. It wouldn't be long before this base would be annihilated by them. But, Shadow General was nowhere to be found. Ashblood rushed out of the courtyard, taking in the situation. “You shouldn't have saved me just now,” he said,