At the same time, Chen Mu and his group had already closed in like a gale.
Anderson Strick stepped forward and said firmly to Nelson and the others, "Nelson, hurry and go. Leave this place to me."
With that, he turned resolutely to face the restless soul masters and murmured, "Blood Explosion Disintegration Technique."
In an instant, his body was enveloped in a layer of crimson, blood-colored light, and the treasured blade in his hand was ignited by blood-colored Soul Power, like a flaming blade from hell.
This was a forbidden technique even more terrifying than the "Blood Explosion Technique." It granted greater combat power, but after using it, nine times out of ten, the caster would face death.
Anderson's heroic act was like a core flame, igniting the will to fight in the hearts of the other Wolf Bandits. Quite a few leaders stopped one after another, preparing to fight at his side.
Even Vice Guard Captain Arno Rahman Khan turned and charged back without the slightest hesitation, but the instant he brushed past Nelson Astana, he lowered his voice, his tone filled with resolve. "Commander, leave this place to us. You must return to the tribe alive. Remember this: do not stop, and do not look back. The tribe's future is entrusted to you."
When Nelson Astana heard this, his heart shook. Anderson's sacrifice had already taken him by surprise, and Arno's decision left him with even more mixed feelings.
It seemed that Arno and the others, including You An, truly regarded him as the Guard Captain.
This sudden trust and heavy responsibility made him feel an unprecedented burden and pressure.
He struggled inwardly, his blood boiling. He wanted to stay and advance or retreat together with his brothers. He had hot blood in him too.
Lord Darcy