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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1058

Wyck, who was hiding in a corner, noticed that something was not right. Before Robine even reached him, he had already turned and ran towards Robine's follower.

An originally many-on-one battle had turned into a bout of pursuit because of the sudden changes that the disciple of Renier had gone through.

The four fled wildly around the arena while Renier's disciple chased after them relentlessly. The four of them did not mean to flee together, but due to their earlier intentions of bring all of them down together, they were totally unable to escape. Whenever Dalton wanted to flee in a different direction, Robine immediately followed, and when Robine wanted to leave, Dalton clung on tightly to her.

More importantly, while they were running, they could still hear a voice coming from the edge of the ring.

"Your Daddy, Dalton, is here. Come and get your daddy!"

"Would you believe that your Daddy will chop your head off and use it as a urine pot?"

"Seriously, release a dog here and even it could catch up to me, your daddy Dalton!"

Flynn's voice rang over and over. In the disciple of Reiner's current condition, he was unable to figure out where the voice was coming from. He only knew to hunt down and kill the people in front of him. His flames of fury continued flaring as he heard the ringing of that voice.

As Dalton ran for his life, all that he desired was to solve this problem as quickly as possible, and then tear Flynn's mouth into shreds.

Above them, the bishops watched on at the scene below.

Renier spoke once more, "Hebor, Mercator, if this goes on, I'm not sure what my disciple might do. Just give up, all of you."

On the surface, Renier displayed a look of regret, but in his heart, he was incredibly anxious. The Heart Poison Bug in his hand did not have much energy left. This meant that his disciple would not be able to maintain his current state for much longer. If this went on, the Heart Poison Bug in his body would completely suck away all of the blood in his heart, which would result is his death in the end.

If he really did die, Renier would not be heartbroken. However, he knew that he might be unable to retain his position as the Archbishop of Oceania, and be directly assigned to Antarctica.

When Mercator saw that Renier's disciple was closing in more and more at his own daughter, he was absolutely against his daughter endangering herself for this matter. Just as he was about to admit defeat in order to rescue his daughter, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Come on, he's already at his limit. Let's fight back!"

When the four of them, who were busy fleeing, heard this voice, they subconsciously stopped in their tracks and condensed their Qi, and then turned to face Renier's disciple. Unfortunately, they did not see him in a weakened state; he was still full of vigour. They had lost their opportunity to escape the second they stopped running.

"Wyck, what were you yelling about!" Dalton yelled furiously.

Wyck's face was pale as a sheet. He frantically shook his head. "It wasn't me."

"Alright, enough chitchat. Let's take him on together, or else we'll all die!" Robine's eyes were grave as she urged.

"Morvyn, your lad is so cunning," said Kipp with a smile.

Bishop Morvyn had a strange look on his face. He was contemplating whether he had been right to send his son to train under the former king of hell. What he did was not something a bishop would do. Although his methods were obnoxious, Morvyn was still happy with him doing that. Had they not been in that current situation, Randell would have given his son a thumbs up.

The voice just now was from Flynn. Flynn was able to lower his voice to imitate Wyck.

Faced with of the fury of Renier's disciple, Dalton and the other three did not dare to hold back. They launched their most powerful attacks almost in unison in an effort to fight back.

The disciples of Renier fought against four of them alone. Not using any fancy moves, he simply blasted a punch at them. Dalton and the other three were sent flying backwards together, all of them spitted blood after sustaining serious injuries.

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