As time passed, more and more people stepped forward.
Those who had still been hesitating immediately stepped forward as well when they saw how many others had done so. After all, the forces these people represented were far from insignificant.
With so many of them together, they refused to believe Dunn could kill them all!
Dunn looked at the people who had stepped forward, well over half of those present, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his lips.
Seeing Dunn's smile, everyone present suddenly had a bad feeling!
The next moment, their premonition became reality. Dunn raised his hand once again, and this time, dozens of Bloodlines shot out of it.
Splat!
Splat!
Splat!
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people had their heads blown apart, just like the man before them.
"Damn it! Have you lost your mind?!"
Marshall growled at Dunn, his expression ugly. His body was trembling slightly as well. Dunn's actions had truly frightened him. After all, quite a few of those he had killed had been stronger than Marshall.
In other words, if Dunn wanted to kill him, it would take no more than that.
Dunn ignored Marshall's challenge. A savage smile crept onto his lips. "Of those who stepped forward, kill everyone without a Legendary behind them. Expel those with Legendary backing from the island. Kill anyone who resists!"
Dunn still knew his own limits. If he really killed everyone from these Legendary Tier forces, he would come off badly even if no Legendary intervened personally.
That was why the people Dunn had killed this time all belonged to forces without a Legendary patron.
Fortunately, none of them were at the fourth tier. And since their main occupation over the years had been managing businesses, with few occasions to fight, they