Elder Wind had an unreadable expression on his face. "Yes, of course. That's the last skill in the Hidden Hero Sect's Ultimate Reflectionless Method."
What?
The move Debra had cast was one from the Hidden Hero Sect?
Chester was instantly thrown into confusion. His brain drew a blank. When did Debra learn the Hidden Hero Sect's cultivation methods?
Just as Chester was pondering that, Elder Wind continued speaking, "The Ultimate Reflectionless Method is our sect's specialized skills. That last move, the Fiery Plume Palm, is particularly complicated. It is near impossible to acquire it unless our Sect Master taught her that. Seeing how Debra Gable is wielding it with such ease, was she with our Sect Master before this?"
What?
Chester's mind was plunged into further confusion. "If Veron had passed on her skills to Debra, why was Veron nowhere to be seen?"
Why would Veron pass Hidden Hero Sect's skills to a complete stranger?
The dark clouds in the sky picked up their pace. Right after that, a blazing red Shadow Palm materialized in front of everyone.
The Shadow Palm was outlined in crimson flames. It grew bigger and bigger as it descended, reaching the size of a few hundred meters.
The Fiery Plume Palm came down heavily onto the ground with terrifying strength, enveloping almost 20,000 royal guards. A rumble sounded through the heavens, filling the air with thick smoke.
The royal guards struck by the Fiery Plume Palm were fatally wounded, immediately falling to their death before they could even run.
The remaining royal guards gasped in terror.
One strike alone had been powerful enough to wipe out so many men. That was terrifying.
Quincy was shocked, too. Her face flushed an ugly red.
Debra had taken down so many of her men with a single move. There was no way Quincy was going to live that down if she did not defeat Debra that day.
Since Quincy was distracted, Chester took the opportunity to land a palm attack onto her back. The move sent Quincy stumbling back a good distance with a dull hum and a full-bodied tremor.
"Ugh…"
Quincy caught her balance as blood sprayed from her mouth. Her face instantly turned deadly pale. She glowered at Chester, trembling with rage.
"You're going down, Quincy Jones!" Chester smirked.
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