Chapter 1839
The First Heir
Crack!
When Fultonâs fist collided with Spencerâs sword energy shield, the shield instantly cracked and
shattered. The raging energy tore through the void and the terrifying pressure exploded in all directions.
Bang!
Fultonâs powerful force from the punch did not dissipate.
Instantly, Spencerâs entire body was knocked down by Fultonâs powerful punch. He fell back and
crashed into the ground like a ball of silver light!
Rumble!
A huge pit more than ten meters wide appeared in the ground. For more than ten meters, the land
turned into scorched earth where all the grass was singed!
Fultonâs punch directly broke through Spencerâs kingship energy field. This was their difference in
strength.
The huge lightsaber that was high in the sky also instantly disintegrated and crumbled!
The sword of kingship dissipated in a flash, fading into nothing.
Fennel stood on the spot and frowned. Seeing this scene, a flash of helplessness appeared on his face
before he retracted the red dragon halberd.
At the same time, Spencer was covered in cuts and bruises. They were wounds caused by Fultonâs
punch and the backlash from his sword energy.
The clothes on Spencerâs body had ripped apart and turned to ashes. With his eyes wide open, he
looked at the blue sky and the white clouds. He saw a few fallen leaves that danced before his eyes.
He lost!
Was this the strength of the king of the disciple of the seventh zone?
Was this the power of the punch from an undefeated legend?
Spencer chuckled. He was upset about the loss but also very satisfied. If he fought with the power
gained from the rampage, perhaps he could have killed Fennel today. However, the price would be the
destruction of Hampton.
Spencer saw the resolute face that was reflected in his eyes, always so serious and cold.
âSpencer Dunley, per the lordâs order, the source of your kingship power will be retracted,â Fulton said
coldly.
Spencer laughed, violently coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said, âFulton Hash, if Iâm not
mistaken, the source of my kingship is for him, right?â
Fultonâs cold eyes that were like knives twitched slightly. He said, âThere are some things that you
arenât authorized to know. Although youâve lost the source of kingship, you wonât die. The lordâs
compensation to you is the essence of life, which can sustain your vitality for ten years.â
After that, Fulton tossed a test tube filled with red liquid. It fell from the air and landed quietly next to
Spencerâs head.
Spencer glanced at the test tube with red liquid and laughed miserably as he said, âOn the lonely path
of kingship, I have finally reached this step.â
Fulton did not answer but looked at Spencer quietly, waiting for him to finish speaking.
Spencer asked with a miserable smile, âWhen did you make me a target?â
Fulton replied, âNo one can figure out the lordâs plans. Youâre just a pawn. Although thereâs been a
slight deviation, this is ultimately your destiny and also what awaits us.â
Spencer was silent as he looked at the blue sky and white clouds. After a long while, he asked, âIs he
the chosen one?â
Fulton nodded and answered, âYes.â
Spencer understood. Suddenly, he seemed to have figured many things out. He said, âTime is running
out. I hope he can grow up soon.â
âHeâs growing,â Fulton replied. Then, he reached out with one hand, made a grabbing motion between
Spencerâs eyebrows, and said, âItâll be painful, but you should be able to bear it.â
Spencer did not speak but closed his eyes and smiled.