Chapter 3338
The First Heir
Elder Whitmore grabbed Claire who was about to rush forward and yelled, âClaire, itâs dangerous!â
However, Claire was like an arrow ready to launch and refused to be held back.
âCarter! Please donât die! Carter!â
Claire knelt beside Carter, whose eyes had gone slack, and kept crying.
âStop shaking him or heâll really die!â Philip, who was performing an emergency rescue, said helplessly
when he saw Claire shaking Carter.
Probably due to excessive blood loss, Carter passed out.
The moment Carter closed his eyes, Claireâs body suddenly lit up the whole place. Her eyes turned
white, and her body floated in mid-air.
With tears in her eyes, Claire gritted her teeth and said in a sacred and indisputable voice, âEveryone
shall die!â
About a thousand people entered this place, but only 200 remained.
For a moment, everyone was attracted by Claireâs glowing body. This light was like a small sun that
seemed to inspire others, and the screams gradually stopped. Even the remaining few mechas halted.
Seeing this, Hardy was startled before he continued to attack the mechas in a gust of wind.
Claire floated toward the nearest mecha with her hand raised and grabbed its sword-wielding hand.
The mecha struggled but could not break free from the strange force emanating from Claireâs hand.
The mecha clenched its fist and punched Claireâs stomach.
As everyone exclaimed in shock, they realized that the light on Claireâs body gradually solidified and
wrapped around the mechaâs arm.
Crak!
After a few sounds, the black mechanical arm held by Claire was slightly deformed.
âArgh!â
With a ferocious expression, Claire tore off the mechaâs arm.
Seeing this, the other mechas wanted to help, but Hardy exploded with violent sword intent.
He was wrapped in a gust of wind, and his body turned into a sword as he cut the mecha in front of him
into several pieces.
Another mecha rushed over and slashed its sword at Claireâs head.
âAlliance Master!â Elder Whitmore cried anxiously.
Philip raised his hand to cast the rules of space. He did not think the light on Claireâs body could
withstand the attack.
The sword came to a steady stop on Claireâs neck. Everyone thought it was Claireâs golden light that
protected her and burst into cheers. Even the sharp-eyed Hardy did not notice anything unusual.
Claire raised her hands and slapped the head of the mecha whose arm she had torn off earlier.
Amid the sounds of crushing metal and stone, the mechaâs head was squashed. After several hand
knives, the mechaâs head finally fell off.
After a while, strong sword intent floated out again.
Just when Claire turned to attack the last mecha, she went limp as the light disappeared from her body.
She then fell to the ground.
After Philip was done with Carterâs rescue, he jumped up and rescued Claire who was under attack
and motioned for Hardy to deal with the last mecha.
Philip brought Claire and Carter back to the center of the main troop.
âTskâ¦â Hardy spat derisively but still attacked the last standing mecha.
After realizing that sword intent was effective, almost all of Hardyâs attacks could deal considerable
damage to the mecha. In just a few moves, the last mecha turned into scrap metal and scattered on the
ground.
At this time, there were three balls of strong and pure sword intent on the field. Hardy tried to take them
away but was scratched upon approach.
The others also tried, but no one could absorb any of it.
On this side, Philip had wrapped Caelum Sword in a piece of cloth. Next to him, Carterâs condition
seemed much more stable after his timely treatment, while Claire had fallen asleep like a baby.
Hardy walked over slowly, seemingly very interested in Philipâs ability to kill the mechas. He asked,
âHow did you do it?â
Philip pretended to be weak, pointed to the sleeping Claire, and said, âLike her, my ability suddenly
exploded.â