Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 5368

Even though Ambrose was a strong person, blocking Forsythe's attack was difficult when his body was weak.

When Ambrose landed on the ground, he had to take a few steps backward before he could steady his body. His expression was dreadful.

"That's all you got?" Forsythe gloated and laughed out loud as he dashed toward Ambrose. Then he swung his long saber at Ambrose again.

"You are not yet good enough to kill me..." Ambrose gritted his teeth and yelled out as Forsythe approached. As he swung Tyrant Hammer at Forsythe, he felt pain in his body.

The Tyrant Hammer and the long saber collided, making a tremendous noise. Forsythe was thrown a few steps backward. His body trembled, and he almost dropped his long saber. After all, the Tyrant Hammer was a Godly Weapon, so Forsythe's long saber was no match.

Ambrose took advantage of the opportunity to flee. The moment he turned around, he felt utterly oppressed. Being beaten to the ground in his own territory was a massive humiliation for him, the Sect Master of the Elysium Gate. Nonetheless, he did not have a choice. His internal energy had run out. Elite members from the other sects were present, in addition to the members of the Sea Dragon Palace. He would undoubtedly die if he continued to fight.

"Are you going to flee, Sect Master Ambrose?" Forsythe burst out laughing. He pursued Ambrose using the energy from his elixir field. During that time, he reminded the members of the Sea Dragon Palace to control every sect's members and clear the battlefield.

Ambrose's most powerful strike defeated the sect masters. They were no longer Forsythe's concern.

"Yes, Sir!" The disciples charged at the people from the various sects, surrounding them once more. Again, brutal killing and yelling erupted in the Elysium Gate's headquarters.

Forsythe and Ambrose rushed down the mountain amid the commotion. Ambrose dashed forward with all his strength, but he could not go any faster because his internal energy was depleted. He was nervous as Forsythe approached him.

'Damn! Is this really my destiny? No, I have yet to find Heather. I can't let them catch me. I can't let Elysium Gate be destroyed!' He chose any road without hesitation because he was too nervous. He soon came to a cliff.

When Forsythe realized Ambrose had nowhere else to go, he burst out laughing. He exclaimed, "Ambrose, conserve your energy. There is no more road ahead. Have you considered what happened today, when you invaded Dragon King Island and kidnapped our young master?"

When he was speaking, he slowed his pace. His expression was mocking, as if he was playing with his prey like a beast.

Ambrose stopped running because there was nowhere else to go. He shifted his gaze to Forsythe. He teasingly said, "What is there to brag about? Sea Dragon Palace is nothing more than a mob. If those sects did not believe your lies, then you never know who will be laughing in the end."

Forsythe was not upset in the least. He laughed and replied, "Do you think those sects are stupid? They are not. Most importantly, you share the same blood as our young master. That was why they believed you had allied with us."

He suddenly had a playful expression on his face. "Would you like to know why your blood matched my young master's?"

Ambrose looked at him coldly without answering.

Forsythe smiled. "Let me tell you the answer. You and my young master are half-brothers. You have the same father. That is why your DNA matches his. Darryl, your father, had abused our Empress. Everyone else regards him as a hero in the Nine Mainland. But he is just a vile and lustful villain. That is why God allowed us to destroy the Elysium Gate. If you must point fingers, point them at your father."

His eyes were gloomy. He was hesitant to tell Ambrose the truth because it involved Morticia's reputation. However, he was well aware that, despite his youth, Ambrose possessed a strong personality. To ultimately defeat Ambrose, Forsythe needed to crush Ambrose's mental stability.