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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1295

"One person faced a million cavalry?" Ranulfo's expression changed.

Even Celestino next to Ranulfo temporarily put down their grudges after hearing Dougal's words at this moment.

What was the concept of millions of people? What was the concept of millions of iron calvaries?

It was no exaggeration to say that if a person faced millions of iron calvaries alone, the other side's roar alone would be enough to scare the person out of his wits.

Millions of ants could kill an elephant, let alone a man.

"Correct." Dougal nodded. "That day, Silas entered Southern Emperor City alone. After he entered, the gates of the city were closed for three days. Three days later, a piece of news began to spread throughout the world."

"What news?" Ranulfo asked subconsciously.

Dougal took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly said, "A million corpses can fill the sea."

Ranulfo's pupils suddenly shrank. "You mean..." "Three days." Dougal nodded. "In three days, he killed millions of cavalry from Southern Emperor City and killed countless experts under Liulfr. At the same time, he carried Liulfr's head and walked out of the city. From that day on, Ghost God Silas' name resounded throughout the world. For the Southern Territory, he was a ghost. For the Northern Region, he was a god. He killed a spiritcontrolling expert. From the day he came out, he was on par with Justus."

When Celestino heard this, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Killing one Spiritcontrolling master and destroying millions of soldiers at the same time was all done by one person. Celestino thought to himself that he couldn't do this.

Dougal heaved a sigh, "Back then, it was such a glorious era with experts everywhere. But now, we are struggling to survive. It's a pity to think about it."

Ranulfo's face suddenly changed. "In this case, Dougal, what are you waiting for? Do you really want for Silas to kill Gervais? We both know that Gervais cannot die. If he dies, there will be a big problem."

"Relax, there is no need for us to worry. We have been out for a long time. After leaving for such a long time, I'm afraid that Senior Silas has already felt it."

As soon as Dougal finished his words, the swrod array suddenly disappeared. Hundreds of swords turned into phantoms and finally converged into one which landed behind Silas.

When Titan formation dissipated, everyone saw that Silas was still dressed in black, and there were no traces of fighting on his clothes.

When they looked at the Gervais, they saw that he was panting heavily. There were a few scratches on his clothes. Although there weren't many, it also meant that he was completely at a disadvantage in the battle just now. What drew the most attention was that there were a few sword marks on his Divine Staff.

When the sword array dissipated, Silas suddenly looked at the sky in the distance. He frowned. "What's going on?"

"Senior Silas, you should have felt it as well." Dougal leaned forward. "There are some things that I find difficult to explain. I'll take you there to have a look."

Silas glanced at Gervais and shook his head. "Just say it. I can understand."

"Okay." Dougal nodded. He looked at the horizon and said, "I've found what Senior Lu have been looking for."

Silas's face changed dramatically.

Dougal opened his mouth again. "Senior Silas, you can't kill Gervais. Each of us has something we have to do."

Silas's face gradually returned to normal. "According to you, can Henry be killed?"

"We can't kill him either. I'll make Gervais pay for what he did, but he can't die," Dougal said seriously. "His existence is of great importance. Killing him will be tantamount to killing tens of millions of people."

"What does the death of tens of millions have to do with me?" Silas's heavy sword floated behind him again. "Whatever Justus was looking for, I can destroy. If he wanted to hurt Henry, how can I let him go?"

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